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....

intricately weaved,

but without

sequence that can be seen,

but only felt,

our lives a

tapestry,

the silken feel of

human experience,

↑

▲

spin←◀◇▶→ning

▼

↓

the wheel of 

destiny

chatters to the tune

we do not hear,

and the voice 

of the universe

cries out

a dampened spirit

all too far away

immersed

in its

rapture,

the faint tears

from a piercing prick

of the needle on

tender skin,

`~`

the dream of

a heaven

flounders in rotted shrouds

of virtual realities,

fiberoptic 

visions

to soothe raging doubts

of a species on the edge.

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