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The serpent moves
The serpent moves, drawn in by the current
Magnetised emptiness within present
Paths hot and cold are the two narrow grooves
Awakening our single eye sinews
Each node of form, in ecstasy content
Central funnel enables quick ascent
Root to crown; beyond, if not hesitant
Energy balance, in the void ensues
The serpent moves
Divine yearning, within heart resident
Both beginning and end of sentiment
Cosmic egg in head splits! One becomes two
Copulation in heart, bliss throb renews
Our presence hallowed and luminescent
The serpent moves
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The Self has no attribute
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