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Jan 2
made of stars
all I am and all we are
and all else unknown

I zoom out
I abstract the self outward
and I am alone

I reach out
fill out into emptiness
infinite abyss

deep within
part of me is wondering
is there more than this?
Written by
Ciel Noir
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     Aishu, Krista Delle Femine, --- and Mister Truth
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