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What Is It Part Vii
What Is It Part VII
Yes
At the heart of it all
The basic question throbs and has always throbbed
Within the minds carried about by the bodies
Of the sane and the insane
The vastly great and the vastly small
The one we waken to the world with
The one that comes at the end
The one we collectively began to ask
When we built our first fires and told our first tales
Beneath the careless stars
Shining down from the terrible infinite blackness -
What Is It?
What Is It?
What Is It?
Copyright ©
William Masonis
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