the reapers and I
devoid of trappings silver and gold
with naught to detract
from naked soul
I kneel before
the Shadow
the Light
let Them absorb
this bag of bones
warping, whittling
down to Core
until I am no more, no more
and I become We
free
to explore
the outermost edges of
Immortality.
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