Eleven Eleven (original poetry)

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Frequency transmissions through dimensions;
Plots unfold and the story transitions.

Perfect alignment, the signal is sent;
Brace for impact, quantum entanglement.

Free radicals on a collision course-
as we make our way home, back to the source.

The cycles grow closer with each near miss;
Once balance is found, harmony exists.

Remember, there's laws to this attraction,
and beauty blossoms in the diffraction.

As we disperse to do this all again,
don't be afraid to let go, we all give in.


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