All is but shadows
The rule at which all life arose
In the calmness of the night stars
Among the haughty struggles of life
Arose the chaos of darkest nights
In it comes the calmness of light
The peace abound in this monstrous fate
In the midst of it all rested its fullness
Yes, the atoms of life pivoting realities
As the circles complete, we all left
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