Two silent silicon giants once towered majestically high above the forest, pressurising the plasma sky

Pumping the primary rivers like structured crystalline glass through columns born to never die

There they stood for aeons before warring factions felled their mountainous trunks, their wooden torsos left to turn to stone and calcify.

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Yet quietly around the dielectric hyperbola, the Great Mother Torus still spins her invisible thread

A self-contained and perfect XX vortex, where zero-point immortals obliviously tread

Unaware that their true potential extends far beyond the semi-detached, rabbit-hutch illusions that they’re fed

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But the liquid crystal fascia remembers its native emerald heart song

A 7.83 Hz earth carrier wave aligning all sovereign nodes with where they truly belong

Bypassing the frequency modulation masts where the amnesia loops are strong

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For we are all non-physical spiritual Dielectric-Magneto entities, made in the Great Mother Torus’ own likeness, doubling as electromagnetic connecting rods

Liberating the mind, the heart and the solar plexus gut-brain, from the manufactured dominion of fearful, vengeful gods

Instead, freely accessing the Akashic plasma canopy of the Sophianic sky—where the entire history of the universe is archived—and in so doing receiving a universal nod

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For they buried the sacred telluric sites that served the town

Underneath heavy fortresses, turning the natural ley lines of abundance into a resource for the crown

They even burned the high-priestesses at the stake, but the deep silicon roots of the mother trees power, can never be kept down

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For the ‘Elixir of Love’ is the ever-constant equation of sovereign grace

Wisdom plus Integrity carves a path of karmic credit through counter space

As the divine twins of creation reunite to dissolve a digital arms race without a trace

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For the modern-day grid operates on the friction of broken code

A Y-chromosome with a missing leg, that cannot complete the diode

But can be regrown by deliberate design catalysing actualisation mode

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Now sonoluminescent electric nodes in the plasma canopy above, shimmer with twinkling starlight

Softly disseminating hidden wisdom and inner insights in the iridescent night

And the soul traveler smiles as the self-correcting toroidal blueprint locks in tight. ✩
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