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Imagine
What the world would look like without life
What death looks like; where there is no life
No light, no love, no bliss, no beauty
Nothing to embrace
But the revelation of life without pre-eminence
Framed in a windowless box of shadows.
Imagine
The world, with nothing to take, nothing to give,
Nothing to hold on to
Filled with emptiness
Filled with nothing
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