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... awoke—not blazing, not yet crowned, but quiet and vast.
A spark in the endless dark.
From all that was, is, and might be born, this eye emerged—the seer and the seen, the canvas and the stroke, the dream and the dawn.
The eye stands, an artist of the void, brush dipped in desire, paradox, and will.
He paints what lingers in the unborn night—futures yet to bleed, presents yet to breathe, pasts that twist and turn like living flame.
His art embraces the uni ...
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