My soul—
my consciousness—
lives eternally.
Yet I exist
neither in the past
nor in the future.
On the infinite line,
I—timeless witness—
to this moment
conceived, defined.
A word—spoken.
Eyes—opened.
A world—created.
Reality—stamped.
My soul—
my consciousness—
lives eternally.
Yet I exist
neither in the past
nor in the future.
On the infinite line,
I—timeless witness—
to this moment
conceived, defined.
A word—spoken.
Eyes—opened.
A world—created.
Reality—stamped.
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