I stretch my skin
Foreign and thin,
Am I without?
Am I within?
What is me?
What is I?
Who are you?
Who am I?
Calm, quiet
All is nigh
All is silent
Up on high
I only am,
I never was
and never will I be
Made no request
yet every breath
bemoans, attests
reflex, regress.
Calm, quiet
All is nigh
All is silent
Up on high
I only am,
I never was
and never will I be
Yesterday was today,
Tomorrows never reached
We only are,
and we are now
and now seems right to me.
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