In This, My Death Sublime

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
An unmitigated look into the mind of a SOTE. True enlightenment.

Submitted: January 04, 2008

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Submitted: January 04, 2008

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Of what I know
I know nothing
Of what I see
I am blind
Of what is heard
We all are deaf
In this
My death sublime
Of what I feel
I am numb
Of what I ask
I resign
Of what I say
I do not care
In this
My death sublime
My death surreal
I cannot see
I cannot feel
I do not know
I do not care
My death forego
In this
My death sublime.

 


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