Let me not change
The identity.
Let me stay
With eternity
All new
New life.
Life,
All used.
But with
No trick.
I doubt
My own face
My own trouble
That's horrible.
All new
All functional
Inputs
Outputs
In life.
I know not
How far
It is a boon.
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