the nothing inside

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    the nothing inside

    I am everywhere and nowhere at all I am the whisper in the wind, the shadow on the ground I am all things and nothing at all I am the thing you fear the most and the thing you cherish always I am loved and hated by all I am the setting sun and the rising moon I am free to come and go as I please but yet I am trapped always and forever I am both the beginning and the end I am the first thing you see in the morning and the last thing you see at night I am the bringer of death and giver of life itself I am neither god nor human, I have been here since before the dawn of time and shall be here long after it ends So tell me my dear friends, can you end my suffering? can you end my pain even though I have never know such happiness? and would my death bring you great happiness or never-ending sorrows? So I beg of thee, solve the puzzle, answer the riddle kill the un-killable, end the unending and free me from the ties that bind so can you free me from my prison which has no walls? can you save me from myself? don't shed a tear for me for I will shed them for you

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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