Counterbalance this inequality by raising the frequency at which you oscillate,
And you will find your wavelength proper,
As does light and matter.
Inseperable except at the smallest level,
Fluctuations in stability begin to tweak my focus,
Consciously making an effort to keep it all together.
Colours, sights, sounds begin to permeate your soul, my core.
Did I begin this journey?
Or are you concluding it?
I just don't remember any more...
The equation sits as it always has,
Balanced as a result of my oscillations...
Am I slowing down?
You just don't remember anymore...
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