Take Note.

On the ball, mighty eyes on a mission.
Bouncing off auric rims, propelling, relentless distractions coming for our hearts.
In our hearts, an intense concentration of astir gushing, booming into the cosmos.
In the crisp air, a soupcon of gnosis making its way around the globe.

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