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Mirror my form

And all I see

Is a storm inside me

Silence, still yet to be broken

By the chilling fog of mystery

A thousand Engulfing landscapes

Yet to be discovered and conquered

I am just a tiny unmapped island

In an immensely grandiose sea

Glittering stars careen above me

Rich carbon black earth grounds me

Yet I too slip in between

An old flame

And the hypnotizing empty blue skies

Of Nothingness and Everything