It’s the end of the line for me,
no more searching, no more mystery;
and all the living that I do, merely
confirms what I already knew.
It’s a strange place to be, this place
called me; the sum of every part
of who I was, reborn into the whole
of all that I was meant to be.
My journey began long ago, beyond
the concept of space and time, in a place
called there; and it came to an end,
in this place called here.
Oh, what a life it’s been, this quest
for myself; and now that it’s all over
I cannot help but wonder, why
was I so hard to find?
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