deep in the bleak encrusted crevices of our untoward being,i have faced my greatest nightmare,
wrestled with my inner demon, i have faced with this dilemma in times before now i have accepted,
whatever fate did befall my physical being and i had faith in them and their power.
i am not as mortal being, i have existed one moment...only to be gone the next...
and returned to full being in the instant that follow. such has been a cycle---being and non being
...life is fluid...death is thirst, the saints of my inner self have watched this play to often
...so many pieces but the sum will be more. a time to reap...a time to sow...a time to make the maker's toll
...we are all instruments and we will be freed...

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