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The space was empty 
and the sight was obscure
It's what it felt to be soulless
how it tasted to be tasteless
Yet there remained a lingering sense
of a presence seemingly far removed
and it was I...
It was I who longed to be
He who I am now becoming
He who I have always been
He who speaks of himself in the third person
for God knows what reason
and Devil knows for what rhyme.

I honor myself for the journey travelled.
I’ve seen ego’s desires rise.
I’ve seen them unquenched.
I’ve seen ego upset 
with truth it has met.
The truth of the path.
The truth of the way.
A truth I wish to share with you today.

It's the beautiful truth
and its simple and old
It's a beautiful truth
and it's alw

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