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Staring into abyss,
carried by the celestial freezing river
I contemplate the deafening silence
of the giants

That floats along an invisible route,
a slow harmony composed by
space and times
so distant from our ephemeral
concept of width.

I mourn the earthly shores,
where everything was simpler,
where everything was clearer.
Reaching beyond the borders of my my mind
I see his limits,
the weakness that make us more alive
grip purer thoughts.

The missing piece of the puzzle
identifies my true nature,
too close to be perceived
too distant to be admired,

The depths expand eras
and allow me to see
the mistakes of an unfamiliar past,
as if the matter weren't a part of me,
as if I became one with the void.

Placed along a spiral
I sense the evolution
of what we've been looking for,
an unconscious instinct of anticipation,
the end of an horizon now so near.

A great source of life is draining
putting on a last show for
the impassive cosmos
devoid of fragments of hope,
entombed in the abyss.

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