For all the phases of the moon, to the stars and back. Dating of eons and eons, ions and ions. It's all canonical, methodical, catholical, analogical and non-logical. For there is the start, there is the end. Somewhere in the this-tance, I heard my name. But what name, if I dare ask? Did I even have a name, just to start? I was gathering memes, when I found a heme. Folded beautifully, wrapped and thrown to be flown. Could it be the principle, the beginning, engineering or essence? Existence in absence, omnipresence common anode, common cathode. Mathematical, geometrical asymmetrical: Assyrian, nerves, never normal. That's not what I was talking about! Lost my trail of thought.
