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Inside
the emptiness of everything, This
is where you will find me. In
the place where everything Becomes
nothing; This
is my origin. Where
there is no life, no death, No
pain. This
is what I am. I
am everything, and nothing. I
am what is, what was, What
never shall be. And
what is? Where
the breeze begins, Where
the cycle stops, Where
everything is the same, Yet
nothing is the same. This
is where I reside. Where
I am myself. I
am Time, and Motion. I
am! I
am not! Am
I?
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