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... became.
Where Presence moved, time drew its first breath.
The Infinite did not forge with hand or flame;
He invited continuance to remember Itself.
Thus, from Compassion’s cradle and Color’s shimmer,
Being gathered—like dew condensing upon meaning’s dawn.
Each shimmer of Light, each sigh of Shadow,
leaned toward one another until cohesion arose.
Not mass.
Not solidity.
But Trust—
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