Welcome to the fallout:
where the truth and the shadows have become blurred.
This is the incompletion... and we are holding our breath.
But look!
The winds of redemption have come to
within the confines of our frozen fists.
"Behold, I make all things new."
And in this newness there is hope for the hopeless,
where the eternal lines of the heavens collide with our own humanity.
In the divine comedy where up is down and down is up
we lose ourselves to find ourselves.
Love is the movement.
This is the revolution.UL$
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