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Atomic Fusion

Wise

By Shane Harrington Published 2 years ago 1 min read
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A wise man knows nothing.

Wisdom requires something.

A conundrum in open places.

Fantasy apocalyptic and again the zombies.

The dead has arisen.

Hold my hand and I will deliver you to the prize.

Believe in the minds inside the prison.

Breaking the emotional chains,

Ego

And

energy

building,

Emerald

Diamonds.

Forcing pressures of reality,

Pounding steel.

Do not doubt the prophecy inside you.

You are the power to yet be born.

Leading the walking dead and

Bringing up the end of time ,

Running out,

Is of atomic fusion,

The masses shall deliver.

A transition into the next.

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Shane Harrington

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