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Found a journal in the ground today, and this intrigued me..

"I can watch things die..
As I retrace my steps,
I lose myself in space
and time,
as I follow this lead into the gates,
I understand now the full intention
of these Multiverses,
searching for this call,
I start to wonder what could have been,
and I answer to my other self
as he crushes my head open:
'I am just the one you see'
'I am just the self you need'
'I am just the guest you seek'
'I am just the whole and the void'
and as I wake, passing through the gate,
there's the question I've been looking for.
It's the only thing I couldn't expect,
but it's the curse I have always
been living with...
I can see things die...
I am the master of the past and present
but never the leader into the myst,
never the one whose head's up high,
never the stranger, never the king,
never the one or the other,
never the guest of the future,
never the ascended.
I can watch things die,
and I watch them in the eyes,
cuz I know that there's another One up there
stealing my awe away,
stealing the future ahead.
And I watch things die,
knowing there's yet more to be exaled..."

From an human being


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