I wand'rd lonely in a crowd
myself I wished to see
I stood before the black abyss
the voice, it beckoned me
the thunder crack'd I made a pact
for all eternity ...
on passing thro' the portal
the I that is immortal
was looking back at me...
the I that was
the I that is
...the I will always be....
...from the gold book...
smudge 2021
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