ReplicantHide in an open field
Become a shadow camouflaged As the stream in the wood unseen Flowing freely on with the valley To the lake by the sea In the sun of this world All the days are moments In darkness of pasts still colder As in distance retreating They fall from memories Uncertain as exiles In times and places unvisited As skies revengeful open Darker still cloak of ill omen In a dream as a fool unmasked Ends without beginning Unchosen as forever IMAGE (Plus text)
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