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I stand beyond belief, Standing as I crash, Standing as I fall.
I see the familiar, I feel the familiar.
I stand among white walls; I hear beyond silence, I see beyond me.
I don’t look in fear of time.
I go to the highest, I walk to the end.
I exchange with the lights; the familiar shadows wait in the white.
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