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The order in nature. Recursive formulas.

From here to the end of greatness, all singing of self-similarity.

Drifting in the stars, we've seen where we are.

The details change. The pattern remains.

The dreams are persuasive. I let them lie to me.

Eyes gliding across the surface of things.

Ritual observance of formulas well known.

Illusion of choice. They speak with one voice.

The details change. The pattern remains.

Certain structures unfold.

Certain structures have hold.