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Tortured screams rend the air
As the flames rise higher
I failed at the last.
Through the infinite worlds of experience
And the multiple planes of existence
I thread the eye of a needle.
Eons i had, but indecisiveness held me;
It was within my grasp,
I failed one time too many;
An eternal ache.
© Robert Taylor 2007
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