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red light rotates in its helmet.

Last gasp ritual backs in open cathedral doors.

Great shocked eyes.

Hearty white caps draw stethoscopes, well-worn rosaries,

Angelic palms.

Chest pounded blue.

Flat beside your screen, periodic heart beats fade to grandeur.

Sweat of powerful attendants.

We gather 'round dilated pupils. Your substantial essence passes thru this calm clean air.

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