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Revelation 01:01

Revelation 01:01

Life begins at 12,

And the light that lines your lenses starts another end.

As the next 12 strikes, the universe will take flight,

as it reaches its peaks and fall to its doom impend.

The last 12 is the last time,

that the last man breaths a breath.

And the last 12 is the first 12,

as the next man becomes the next world's death.

Every hour draws minutes,

as the world draws minions in it.

And every man births,

a second by its hand.

I have made the revelation,

that time is mere elevation.

And man is the centre of a plan,

that all of time shall withstand.

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