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The Very Fabric

Its start determines its end

There is one resolution from the beginning

When something is a foot

It is at hand

Pulverizing the foundation of time

That to be measured is to be understood

As we are bound beneath the heavens

As Adam's first words to Eve "stand back, I don't know how large this thing is going to get"

Billions of populous later

We've descended through "time"

The very measure of which hold historical conquest and fables of forgotten lore

In it we must believe the one mind drives through the heart to our birth

When the wave of love became matter and formed upon this earth

Stretching from the heart in the cosmic resolution

Dare not to hold your mind in the illusion of time

For time is the unlimited measurement of the unlimited

For one is the whole and everything at once

The infinite that holds no bounds

The wave before our birth 

Atone

See your worth

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◄ As a Crow Flies

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