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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