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Before the silence

There was a sky

Broader than you or I

Before the stone

There was flesh

Malleable for things to come

Before the ash

There was fire

Humbly simmering

In this universe of unknowns

Before the end of the page

There were words written

Echoing possibility

But before you and after you

There is still me

Tidying the void

In the silence

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