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Seams

A break
A visible crack in the seams
Of reality
Or at least this one
Everything aligns
Mind over matter
It’s magic

Our sight in the present
Links to the past
Leads to a future

Is it all a beckoning?
Not from the linear path
But from the circles of time?

A smile
A beginning
A look
An ending

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