Reborn
Slipping in between
The faded lines of time
A veteran of the illusion
Reality fades
Slipping into oblivion. Slave
To the ever changing
Chaos storm. Living
Without form. Waiting
Again to be born
Nuzzled
Warm
Wrapped in the hand of god
The soul
Secure
Ready to be
Reborn
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