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There is a path running free
quintessential chemistry
Where the rivers recoil and return
fallen stars explode and burn
The branches reach into eternity
beyond the verge of stellar time
The evolving tree, the revolving spree
anchored in me means floating free
No time, no space can ever be
my hive, my home
I belong beyond the stellar dome
Blinding leaves of the universe
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