I am the source
That crashes down,
Through the stratosphere,
As beams direct
Bounce all around
Creating awe-effects.
As gods decree and
Humans cheer,
Gleefully they see,
Captured energies.
Revere these thoughts
As realities, before
The quantum king
Unfolds duplicity.
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