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Another psy-beat style poem here, this time a tribute to some of the great cosmic unities of math and music. Using these to open a dialog, I guess it then turns into a type of open letter on the feeling of embodied-living-flight that our masters have left for us to find and renew. For they are willing us even now, willing us on to dance-fly-swim, whatever you want to call it. This poems about intuition using the currents of life...
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