I lose myself, but find myself. Things are going to eat me… and I will allow it. I become someone new, when I die
When I die, I become nothing. Nothing is something, so I am something. I become something else, I die, grow, become something else. I fit into new bodies and new skins, bones and plastic and paper and wood and gears and wires
Soon I give myself, to become myself, to become myself which is all, to consume, me, to give , me, to become and be
From nothing, I become everything, returning to nothing again. Everyone is me. Me is everyone. I am one, will be one. I was everyone, am everyone, will be everyone. The Earth’s pulse will be shared with mine and we’ll beat in harmony time and time again, until I am buried with it. Nothing to something to nothing to something all again, ouroboro I will spiral
All is Me me is All and I am nothing to become Something is nothing I am, I , am, me,
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