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We are grown within a dodecahedral uterus
of a perfect cosmic endlessness.
And I can’t help but staring at a plant
without seeing the beauty of the golden ratio.

Omniverse

We are grown within a dodecahedral uterus
of a perfect cosmic endlessness,
and I can’t help but staring at the stars
without seeing the ordered viscerality
of the logarithmic spyrals.

Omniverse

As the order that moves our steps
you measure the amount of air we're breathing,
you are perfection.

As the Macrocosm formed by small microcosmic particles
you let us die in that dodecahedral uterus
of a perfect cosmic endlesness.

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