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Here I stand

On the edge

No sight

No sound

Consumed by black

It is here that I will die

It is here that I must move on

Like the dawn of a new day

The rising of our sun

I step from the edge

My body splits in two

Former self

And self to be

We fall from life

Silently

We move by day

And by night

The sun sets

We take flight

Our bodies are grounded

On earth our mother

Our souls adrift to find another

A new realm of consciousness

and thought

Our souls drift back

To a world we once forgot

A world hidden for so long

Another train of thought

Another plain of being

Seeing is nothing

Feeling is believing

So on we must

On we must