DATA


The telemetry is right

In the scope I can sight

The inner eye.

The gleaming light.

And as the pupils grow bigger

I pull on the trigger.

And 

BLAM.

Now I see what I am.

Immortal,

A portal,

To a different life phase.

And within the confine of days,

I phrase and rephrase

I write and rewrite

Well into the night.

And should I see the end

In light refraction I bend

Back into the portal.

I am immortal.

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