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The Future

Let's not go back, for if the world's coming end
To drift in the cosmic darkness
Endless with nothingness on theys mind
Space and more space frozen in time
For one without the other at the beginning
Stuck in the endless era of hope
Without reason, just hope for a pinhole and streaming ray of light
Consciousness, hope and infinite without time
Let's not go back to the endless beginning
Cause much of we has to learn, with the streaming state that lights up movement under the meshed blanket of time
Let's move forward in fraternity, migrated with a coloured geometric mirage
Maybe matter light and luv is all that which is meanings, to cosmic relations and to just, this one point in ...

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