That Which I Am...
That which I am, has no name.
What once I was, I am no more.
What is this state? Of being, of becoming?
I have no rest, nor place for my head.
I am. And what I am is this.
It just is.
What once I was, I am no more.
What is this state? Of being, of becoming?
I have no rest, nor place for my head.
I am. And what I am is this.
It just is.
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