I have it all in my hands,
the infinty,
under my feet,
all the wants and need i hear,
but none do i regard,
I do not have any wants or needs,
I have no desire,
I am empty,
I am not alive,
The nothing that i need,
is my solace,
The empty,
is my heaven,
I can do all,
but exist....
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