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This Equinox is felt on our pulse,
it also gets into the pulse, it is a pulse,
and recreates on networks pulsating on our step.
Between synthetic clouds and vapor ones,
in the middle of rain, made of water and other things,
through lightnings and wars of lightnings.
Behind our backs, where we stopped checking the pulse,
too late we see life broken on the eyes,
the smallest ones snatched from their pulse once more.
We are on different realities, sciences, climates and appetites
shifted; we are already science fiction.
If it wasn’t for intuition, we’d already be remote-controlled pulse.
Before the stretch ends*, we’ll be standing up, almost floating,
looking from afar the uselessness of incubating us into appearances.
We will recreate life by the effort of our pulse and consciously.
After this stretch, we will remember that in this world there are many worlds,
also that we already knew it, that the inconceivable recreates our realities,
and that for a long time now our heartbeat is eager to go meet our world.
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*Read also: Full Moon 16 and Equinox March 20 2014