I have to ask which I is speaking
It could be anyone or no one
Sometimes I stops being me
It has that kind of fluidity
And I can speak for no one
Not even myself for a while
A peace is with me
A knowing I am no one
The wave of I
Pulls back from the shore
Preparing the wave of me to crash
But that pause between the two
When I am no one
And yet something more
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