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A nexus fruition, whirling
Ulterior, the of words

A pageant to me bewildered
at the sight of the clandestine ascendancy
Pervading
An awe-struck principle, an to find our home

Long for the rapture
Crave for the pristine

Vastness engulfing the
Unfurling this truth, an orbit in
Sown deep darkness
The grain has to die, to bestow new life

A vis major painting a view
Heralding a vivid

Heed, like calling the rain
like bearing in pain
Like embracing an decaying in death
Heed, like calling the rain

like the caress of a mother
Like to go withered, a perennial pneuma
I not forget what I arose from

Decidual the proclaim
The primal, the rapturous supremacy
the vile
Burgeoning beyond, bearing the essence of

for the rapture again
Long for the pristine