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Prophecy

A very powerful nerve orientation
Generates a very specific awareness
I can only sense it through
Striking phenomenal activity..

Perception are neuro-path,
Logics are psycho-path,
AI are menobranchus
So, how ultimate is the circus!

Objection leads to distraction,
Repulsion are impulsive,
Attraction are point of meeting,
Demarcation is none of the endless limit,
Now, clarify me is that point of attention!

Aye, don't play with my mind
Nor do you hold:
Any grudges to illuminate it,
Only focus on doing good
Which has only good stock for you..
Bad is the omen
That stimulates the nature of occurences
Grant it or leave it,
Choice is yours!

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