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My Realm

My Realm

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This is my realm.

Space sprung from nothing

A bang that time shall sing

A saga of freedom for enveloping light

A song of the plight for the black and white

A spray of gravity to add the weight


A stray space rock to seal the fate

A bag of hope unleashed on the horizon

A desert of life from single to the one

A tune of hope that heralds a species

A vial of virus chains it to the reality

A string of heads bettered like wine

A spring of color weaves just in time


A maze of lines crossing in my palm

A cosmic showdown of the giant sun

A scar that deepens and cannot fade

A painting as complex as emptiness

A welcome if heading through the phase

This is my realm.


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