the big bang
it aint slang
what was the transition like?
did we slip out in daylight or late
late at night?
atomic, molecular, outta sight,
of god, wandering here, fins, fours,
up on two at last wondering
if there really is a past
energy, where is it?
who powers the now?
batteries we be
illuminating
ALL!
we see
equality
the only
pureness
for each
is me
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