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Refracting Shadows by Blueblood
I oozed out into a complex world
A world where space is warped
Like an army's hat hit by bullets in combat
A world where time is dilated
Like the choppy movements beneath a hypercube
A world where energy is created and destroyed
Like on an event horizon
A world where I could see beyond visible spectrum
A never-never land cast in nothing but shadows
A reality infused with abstract objects
Where only four dimensional shadows presided
Bedazzled, I gathered that the objects
Were the shadows of the shadowy objects
Thrilled, I experimented upon refracting the shadows
Using my eleven-dimensional prism of consciousness
I found that the uncharted frontiers
Of the incorporeal shadow world
Were much less incomprehensible
Than the visible world we all know
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