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Present in space time, pierce more than this 0 thru 9 My legs of the oldest Cypress trunks anchored down roots shoot forward from feets fingers forever fortifying firm foundation on which to tread, My torso column entwined electromagnetic racing to Galgutha, My arms little pillars constructed arched muscle upholding Hands information receivers my bloody blistered palms intake exhaust energetic portals action deliverers My blood pumping unit thumping an ever expanding…
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