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       I don’t know what to do …

       … I will be the strong one
       I won’t let it affect me I will always be
              quiet and secret
creating wonders never to behold in the night of day

       all to dampen the echo
                     the abandonment
                            the pointlessness

              absorb it and
              give form to it
              through my constancy
              I – will – be – constant

       and hope that will be enough –
              the cowl amid
              the swirling cape





abandonment wormhole: the early morning of the sixties
Batman wormhole: point of realisation
breakdown wormhole: ashramas
echo & night wormhole: aladdin sane
identity wormhole: not fact
living wormhole: trinary
pointlessness wormhole: where is there a Middle Way when you want one … / … / … oh!?
silence wormhole: tiered