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A night time of evolution

A night time of evolution a high time for revolution a determined mutation of time,
indifferent to crime,
Turning to lawless moments of life,
expanding consciousness stretching out but returning to be exact,
acting out of spiritual conquest,
burying past events that may not have happened,
creating now as if it mattered,
timeless to be internal dialogue,
are we all insane?.
Or is this just how it is,
positioning to overtake the crown, rising to high, falling to low. Absolutes not guaranteed a curse or something to feed an order or structure unlike no other, wielding an axe or brandishing a cross. To come falling down and down like an endless domino game will we ever became to become as one <3
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Posted: Jul 4

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