Madness comes after
Never before
The 'I' too comes after
Never before
The fruit and it's action
Can never be separate
They both come together
Never before or after
The insights happen after the 'I'
Then an 'I' is born in that insight,
You come to me
So does all that I then perceive
Creating, destroying, stopping,
walking, a love story weaves itself now,
I love you I say
And You confirm
All I say
I am a corpse
If I have no I
That produces an I and
A value to that I, this
Is how I understand alive
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