Kardashev lucido

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Be still and at peace!
What is the equation of this?
What is the sum of all parts?
Here, all things grow on their own.
Earliest of mornings -
awareness before birth.
It was there -
in my dreaming...
pressed tot he ground.
Every law, and all I had felt
dissolved into sound.
Now I have come to know
that all of this is meaningless
as I fall deeper into love,
waking from this slumber.

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