boundless
The numbers tell me I am small.
I protest and grow smaller. But
if I simply
carry on this tune that I am hearing,
nothing can contain me.
The numbers tell me I am small.
I protest and grow smaller. But
if I simply
carry on this tune that I am hearing,
nothing can contain me.
Thank you for the great unwinding.
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