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Abysmal Reflections
A space of absence
Is a facade of nothingness
To
Hide
My
Face,
Divide my countenance,
Into segments
Of
Nothingness,
In a quest of questions:
Do I even exist -
And if so
Is there a meaning
To all
Of
This?
Staring into the abyss,
The abyss stared back at me
In an endless
Shape,
O shaped lips from a void of shapelessness,
To say this:
[Existence is consciousness -
Consciousness is existence.]
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