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All within everything, dwindling down to Source


Settling it to the boiling core bubbling overthrow


Drowsy King Drone, of the bees, dazzling the sand


To lift from the outheld hand into space for noise


Can you hear it now, the way time falls away lightly

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Point A Needle To The Sky, Centered Minds Point A Gun To My Head, Circumstantial Ends Point A : The Diamond Sutra, Centrifical Forces Yet There Are One Thousand Arms Tied Up In The Book Of The Dead An

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never was there such a hand beneath the sin play to the part of the devil's grinning twas there such a death as to it

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