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The Harmonics of a Rising Sun


Embrace the inevitable; Keep a constant reminder that everything goes from order to disorder, with always a chaotic conclusion. Open your eyes to the full spectrum. A spectacular explosion, of which the remnants create a beginning, as we are all stardust. Emerge from stardust and create anew, jump in headfirst with nothing to guide you but atoms and electrons that lights all that's beside you. Leap fearlessly in to the inevitable sorrow and loss. The brains, minds, bodies, and souls of the masses have been poisoned and disillusioned. We must follow the path of liberation, unshielded by the "realities" of a blue sky, but open to the truth of the force fed lies. Educate the masses, and let each other reflect off the mountains with an electric bursts. The only matter that matters, is that which creates us. There is energy neither created or destroyed trapped amidst a tortured terrain.
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