no new
no slew
no substrata
no magnum
no conundrum
no helium
needed
to reach
all there is to reach
particles connect
the universe
in every spree
in every possible form
in every possible degree
no failing
no scaling
just rolling
the sound
the chatter
the calm
the silence
alive in every rhyme
in every state
it is deep
it is surface
it is high
it is in weight
it is in weightless
that tells that it is right
life has no artificial meaning
life is, nothing but is
a universe divine
a matters run
wobbling in turn
stable in stern
in every matter universe churn
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