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All parallels run the same
a universe existing on alternate planes
A break in reality will strengthen and gain like a crack in the oak will learn to retain

As products of earth we too do the same never forgetting the scars that remain what is the purpose of having a brain if not to remember the progress we've made.

The future unknown the past set In stone still we look back from where we have grown for clarity and verity where the outcome is known, wounds do not heal when not left alone

When I look to the sky a glimpse of the past all stars will die they live and they pass born in their midst we too cannot last our energy concedes before it's rehashed.