Listen to the silence,
the winds breathe.
At the earth's core,
rests a fiery heart.
Molten and hot with passion.
The skies speak,
roar and cry.
This entity's consciousness,
Lies at the horizon.
We who dwell within
Are the offspring.
Nay, we are parasites.
the winds breathe.
At the earth's core,
rests a fiery heart.
Molten and hot with passion.
The skies speak,
roar and cry.
This entity's consciousness,
Lies at the horizon.
We who dwell within
Are the offspring.
Nay, we are parasites.
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