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The quest of omniscience

Forthright eloquence

To behold the end of horizon

Observation of foresights

Inhaling circulations of the soul

The aura of stars, the fusion of frequencies

Measure of all, the blur of the frame that ceases

The certitude of generations' adherent

Perpetual folkways of the soul sphere

I grant my visions, the burden I bear

I am midst by the cause of reality

Entwined by the senses of fantasy

I have walked through fields of grievance

Eras of spiritual fragmentation

I have walked through the woods of peasants

Dawn of the souls solar morning

The certitude of generations' adherent

Perpetual folkways of the soul sphere

I grant my visions, the burden I bear

The quest of omniscience

Forthright eloquence

To spear the hallow star

Conservation of the solar fuse

Exhaling circulations of the soul

The aura of stars, the fusion of frequencies

Measure of all, the blur of the frame that ceases

I have fallen through spheres of diversity

Eras of ending spiritual solemnity

Opened the gate of ion fire

The warming well of wisdom