no 6

 
In a time, in a place
where there is nothing for me.
No hand, no face,
no voice, no thing.
 
In a time, in a place
where I am now nothing,
then nothing, next nothing.
No hand, no face,
no voice, no thing.
 
I have come to the end of time.
There is no forward
and back is past.
 
In a place
where there is nothing for me.

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