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Connected continuation.
Unified twins.

“A futile life” the voice said, “A lie” it said.
“The heart knows” it said.

“How do we relate?”

Now, a star.
Illuminated dust.

Now, a cry to be heard.
Now, an odyssey.

A comic tragedy,
Labelled reality.
Confusing pluralities.

Mockery of choices,
Guarding unity.
And that is what the heart knows.

Perpetual truth,
Veiled by the head.
The heart smiles knowingly.

Perpetually in truth