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Self & Interiority

There is a different You

There is a different You That replaces the old versions, the previous iterations Of Yourself in this timeline From one moment to the next, Without warning and she’s there to stay. All the previous Ambars, fledgling shadows, Compared to this incandescent incumbent wayfarer from the future. Everything that came before this changes, Becomes an amorphous shape, blending into my seams. She is gone, whoever she was. I am here, to stay. There is no way around, there is no way through. You have arrived at the Valley of the Shadow of Death.