I am a million years old 
I am a memory come alive 
Stone breathes with fractal freedom 
Roses shimmer and vibrate with beauty frequencies 
Consciousness is a Rose 
I am a million years old 
maybe a bud that never got to grow but oh 
at least I was here, in this time, in this place 
at least I got to see your face 
that took a million years for me to make 
the perfect face i got to make 
the perfect face i lived to get to see 
and thats the reason i am me 
I am a memory come alive 
and so are you 
brought back to live in love 
and all who lay the path of 
density 
and build their temples and their icons up 
in negativity 
denial of the Equity 
the time will come you'll see 
non-fractal boxes that they strive to put us in 
will fade 
and we'll be free
 
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