What if I wanted to be a ghost?
Long ago I raised my heart on the steps of your temple,
I asked of you to make me invisible,
Now I balance the sword you gave me carefully.
No longer can anyone see me,
I may as well be dead.
But now I see my Self ever so clearly,
And that is worse than others seeing me.
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