| Thunderous events below the atmosphere. | |
| Hibernate within my fissures. | |
| Mind has compressed what it lent from the ear. | |
| Like a diamond that sings of external pressure. | |
| But this zenith is chased by a curse. | |
| That time seems cruel to our memory. | |
| Expressive bow strokes in the bodily universe. | |
| Soon fade into a monotonous symphony. | |
| Like solar flares that reach our plexus. | |
| Through the cloud chamber's web. | |
| So we learnt to forget about essentiality. | |
| And deny the primal frequency. | |
| But its spirit still exists in me. | |
| As my existence is its gree. | |
| Like fertility found its mother in fallow. | |
| We found our ethics in each other. | |
| Organic development was to follow. | |
| And intelligence defeated pother. | |
| Earthquake: | |
| Its stentorian chord. | |
| The core's hollow choir. | |
| Fields tremble where | |
| Alps aboard. | |
| The resonance, that even deletes fire. |
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