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The Shrine
Dawn...
The tides of time ebb longingly to shores of dust.
Day...
Creation clings desperately to eternal monuments of stone.
Dusk...
Made aware by the fading light of day, creation is enlightened.
Nightfall...
Complexity, passion, and sophistication fill the darkness of the night.
Timeless...
Grand and paradoxical, complete and torn, time goes on in the eyes of its creation.
The creator creates the creation. Time molds each day to another. The creation suceeds the creator. Nature falls to a perceived ignorance. The creation becomes the creator. Reality is lost within abyss. Thought proceeds enigma. Release proceeds resolution...
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