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This Voice
This
Voice
Enters the abyss,
all being -
is
form
&
formlessness,
Surfacing sometimes
In spots,
expanding in ink blots,
Calling out,
in beacon frequencies,
Across the void -
into
senses,
capable of sensing
that which
Humanity
Seldom hears,
seldom sees -
To begin
to
Question...
As the abyss
Answered
This.
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