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Quantum Leap

displace - out
from this world
but,
not of it 

In finite spaces where mathematics add it, if
nothing changes places with one thing
And, then... again
this singularity is the black hole devouring our
multiplication - signs of the times
how the tables have turned
one number
spiraling out of control
Oh, flower of life...

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◄ Sweet Nothings

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