What is a human? A creation of God?Is it a human creation?The things I possess are my life and soul. I am a vessel for my heart.Entry Plug, the throne for a soul.Who is this? This is me.Who am I? What am I? What am I? What am I? What am I?I am myself. This, that which is, is myself. That which is formed is me.This is the me that can be seen, yet feels as if this is not myself.A strange feeling. I feel as if my body is melting.I can no longer see myself. My shape is fading.I feel the presence of someone who is not me.Who is there, beyond me here?
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