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Leitmotif of I
I am the nane of nothingness
Unborn , unkenned of breath ,
A timeless wait thru Prior’s birth –
And lucid’s wae of Death …
Such neither am , nor ever thus
Within an endless , constant thought ,
Even though of all , tis I -
The I succumbs to nought …
And I shall be forevermore -
Where nevermore remains ,
Therein ebbs the leitmotif
Of I , which in thus wanes …
The ane of pending nothingness
An unjust , unkind sorrow ,
Even though I breathe as such -
My Prior’s birth was morrow …
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Leitmotif of I
Leitmotif of I
