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Rated: E · Poetry · Spiritual · #2155906
A poem from four years ago from my old account.
I know not who I am.
Ergo I can live.
For if I know not who I am there is no concept of ego.
No false sense of self to emanate paradigmatic paradoxical self-worth.
There for by not knowing one's self one can truly know thy self and live forever.
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