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I Am That

I am nothing 
I am all things
I am the Ancient soul
The uphold and foretold 
Put me under your microscope 
Make me your prisoner 
I am that which you do not
Understand 
I am the might of 
The day and the right 
Of the night
Love me hate me
Desecrate me 
Receive me perceive me
BELIEVE ME.
Obtain knowledge 
You can not calculate 
I AM THAT  which you do not
Understand 
Know this and harbor it within 
And with your kindred
I blend in 
The core of the chores
I am that which you
Do not understand

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