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Dim as canes of droning void

Threshed a myriad sprinkling clusters

Shifting what was once a thought

Black but carved in alabaster

Spectral beings writhe debunked

Gods receding from filaments

Woven trace of molten lead

Whirl in backgrounds of atrament

Beaming surges rush through circuits

Frames of megalithic atoms

On the strings suspended vibe

Dark symphonies no soul fathoms

Forge us pathways in the scope

Myriads of pacific planets

Drifting on the envelope

Vastly stretched in black atrament