Friday, January 18

No "I"



(picture: "Eye of Storm" by Sven Geier)

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"I" is a play, "I" is a cloak
"I" is nothing, but a swirl of smoke

No "I" to love, No "I" to stay
No "I" to give, No "I" to take

No "I" to see, No "I" to hear
No "I" to wake, I disappear

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