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Dec 2016
I do not know this verse,
Because the moment, now past
Was a memory- I'm not sure of
Am I a narrator or a story?
Is it true, or am I a false witness?
I was, what I am not now
I will be, what I do not know
Amphibious in nature, but tell me
Do you - do you see me as one?
Or do you see me as one of
One of something that was..

I suppose this is just babbled thought
Of how perception is born
We cannot perceive ourselves
Now, there's the thought.
I cannot perceive myself
Therefore I am not.
Stella Stardust
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Stella Stardust
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