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Steadfast

Steadfast

Steadfast gazer at unfolding sequence
Shape codon thither ectoplasm
Inexorable physiology notwithstanding
A miasma of malapropism

Preceding the moment a priori
Streams of extra sensory precepts
Inexplicable anatomical features
Under guise ultra time cadets

Ship afferent ferry illuminations
Gyrations of people gather themselves
Conserving pundits of disbelief
Truth spills out from all it tells

Through a progress of stars this great attractor
In whose image lies with local effect
Conjures life before your eyes
To see for yourself who never left

Energy adduces polarized notions
Posing questions where Thought itself
Ganglion spasm jism dangle
Somewhat circumstantial stealth

Vertebrates reverberate reptile to mammal
Compelling energy to static walls
Bores down estuaries' cosmic shores
Scour insignificant fireballs

Steadfast gazer at unfolding sequence
Configures continuum that comes to pass
The crux of how to choose deliverance

Poise preordained who sheds the mask

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