Across the Ellipse
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We go before you
What hinders you is as the air to us
We run in a path you cannot follow.
Your reality is our mirage—
Yet you glimpsed us.
We come from behind
Yet we go before you.
Three bore witness:
You cannot deny us.
We go before you
What hinders you is as the air to us
We run in a path you cannot follow.
Friend of my friend
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