poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit

Universal energy surging at my feet thrusts me upwards Feel the rush! Like a tree deeply rooted on sacred ground With my head in the clouds I fall fast without direction a liquid awareness quickly dissolving me I lose myself in the flow Losing everything letting it flow So the end comes as a beginning Beginning where it ends 30-V-04
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