What am I?
A child
A gut feeling
A woman
A head reeling from concealment
Who am I?
A robot
A slave
A coward
A self-imprisoned soldier craving flavor
Where Am I?
A blind world
A lonely city
A loud mind
A glorious shrine of my own goriness
When am I?
A moment not far from here
A place of elsewhere
A thought in his head long dead
I am not everlasting
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