Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act 3, Scene 1
The Bible, John 3:3
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I’ve been here before at this event horizon Is it shadow? Nothingness? Heat? A death a fire of refinement The pressure madness? The spaghettification of my timeline rage, doubt, clout drawn into this pull A cycle I’ve been here before Fragments of past I think they are memories not all at once Light, bent or twisted An echo? This eye I? Ai? A sunset? Or sunrise? An empty cavity? If I fall in what? A light at the end of the tunnel? singularity A new reality without hate? Leave my shadow behind Interact With others’ realities Their art? Their pain? Isn’t it all art? “To be or not to be?” To be born again I see the horizon and don’t know If I want to... Fall in.
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