My ignorance cast in the mold of all things absolute
I sustain forever my gaze.
A stare fixed on the distant oblivion
Resting in the inverted state
Of being dead, non-sensory matter
As all the earth, the wind, the fire, the sea
Behold and learn to pity me

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