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Then come up Floating like a hollow log. The light within Twinkling, Filling in the vacuity, The emptiness Inside me, I try to find out a meaning To me, Of my being Here, The purpose Of it all. In my efforts to demystify Myself, My soul delves Into the unending deeps, Trying to reach out 224