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Poetry for a New Earth 2

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The world turns slowly, and quickly,

And yet it is still.

Where did the time go?

This is the new time.

It is not linear,

Even though it appears to be.

Space is not space, but a loop

That we can transverse in a second.

Why do we not experience this?

Conditioning.

We must live our new life

While waiting for the old to fall away.

Play.

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