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| Mike Robinson : Tau Zero |
So
leave.
Leave
them for now.
You
lose nothing.
Be
alone.
Be
nourished by all that rises to meet
your
solitary shape on the plain.
As you
let the sky make you small.
As
power comes through your cells,
fuses
into what was not
and yet
was always to be.
Leave.
Go,
walking.
Run.
Pull
yourself onto the back of this animal
that
rushes into the unknown.
Don’t
think of what was planned.
You are
no one else.

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