*SINGULARITY*
All this scaffolding
If black hole can shear time so
How much more can love?
Do layers prevent
That familiar implosion
Of eep always felt?
Tantalizing love
Torment never diminished
Only fools would scoff
For analogy
Woefully flimsy at that
Is all we see here
Electrifying
Omnipresent soul rending
Still insufficient
This binary choice
All that remains underneath
Love on or off Void
Yet spark exists now
So choice and fear become one
"It is"/"I am"/"We are" always true
The spheres are dancing
Down the hall whistle echoes
*SINGULARITY*
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