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I can create but also destroy, They call me fate, but I'm sometimes used like a toy. I am given, but I can not be taken I undergo fission, and I'm constantly forsaken. I am simple, but very complex I tend to ******* when I'm abused for *** I have many forms, but only one name And I can transform, so you're never the same. I am worshiped, but not a "God" I'm misunderstood, I find that odd. Yes I can manipulate, but it's not my intention I often try to liberate, you don't pay attention. Although I am young, I am centuries old... Too often stretched... and strung... truth be told. I am purest beyond the ego, way high above I prefer to be incognito, I am simply _______
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Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
What am I?
I can create but also destroy, They call me fate, but I'm sometimes used like a toy. I am given, but I can not be taken I undergo fission, and I'm constantly forsaken. I am simple, but very complex I tend to ******* when I'm abused for *** I have many forms, but only one name And I can transform, so you're never the same. I am worshiped, but not a "God" I'm misunderstood, I find that odd. Yes I can manipulate, but it's not my intention I often try to liberate, you don't pay attention. Although I am young, I am centuries old... Too often stretched... and strung... truth be told. I am purest beyond the ego, way high above I prefer to be incognito, I am simply _______
Consciousness
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Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 11:22 AM UTC
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