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By dan ankers
In many ways I may be just a table that the universe is tapping a beat on
And I can record these beats, so I’m living
And I can interpret these beats, So I’m human
I choose how deep I want to go, these wavelengths are me and I am them
As we ascend and intertwine
We are divine
And we cannot
Unmesh and yet we cannot and can never
Be one and the same
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