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The rays represent what is rejected by the surface, with thanks to this science we see colour, competently compliant with the laws of nature – the rules of the Mother, so wicked is her punishment to those who harm her.

Hurricanes and horror storms, Tiger waves and cyclones, she unleashes her wrath upon non-believers of the virus of the Earth, upon those who seek to revive a death of global proportions, followed by birth.

Eternal extinction edges the essence of reality.

While ours may differ from that of the bestial spirits which once roamed this rock – with annihilation, painlessly instant – our end, personified, may be greeted with a wave to the mirror.

The retina will receive what is rejected by the surface, and while science is silently satisfied in its insanity, the Earth is a surface in regret and rumination, for it failed to reject this radical race. 

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