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I often wonder where you go, where your life does shine Oft into the great unknown, that some have named: "divine" Where it is your eternity sends, if its name is heard If a consciousness grabs its other end, if it's assigned a word I wonder if the life is sacred, to that sentience's soul If the thought has even merit, within the truest whole I wonder if it smiled today, if laughter graced its heart If it even has that organ, within its piece of part I wonder if the light there shines, within the endless black I wonder if its speed will slow, if it knows a lack I wonder if the distance is found, if time there sings at all I wonder if the long