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INFINITI 

     
it's friggin infinite
there is no brim or limit in it

ever expanding but already everywhere and already there always
completely big dense bright intense white light within which it
prizms into it’s variations
every firing thing there is or could be or would be
which somewhere is somehow in some fashion fashioned
flashing fastly passing somehow manifested

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