Saturday, January 8, 2022

in time i stood

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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