in time i did, stand in all seasons that marked my days
full of glamour and sorrow, weeping to bury all that i have been
deadend, dying still in my infancy as a seed in warm and moist soil
dying in decaying a decadence cascading in a new creation
nothing equals what has been, the dna remains unchanged
to contain the parameters and the variable that have become the integrals
binary digits...ones and zeroes zeroing in, in ones found in origins
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