four four two
ten ten
twenty twenty
forty thirty
seventy fifty
one hundred twenty
times three is the only number you'll see
full circle infinitely
every ending followed by a beginning
it's so complete
I am compelled to sing
about this cycle in this sea
of emptiness filled with some heat
emanating from the far reaches
distances I barely perceive
this blanket of blue quietly covering
the cold dark expanse in which we're trespassing
slowly floating along cuz we're enchanted
with the shiny lights comin from the black expanses
traipsin through
radiating hues
of the essence you
spend all your blessins too
treasure and collect
instead of remembering the one who
blessed like three
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