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This is the beyond.
Beyond doubt.
All the pieces falling apart.
Nothing standing straight.
Nor falling right.

Beyond death.
Beyond the instant kills
Or the daily annihilation.
And this is the beyond remains.

But also.
This is beyond life.
The usual strive.
To be or not to be.
To live or to survive.
Or to rot in the lively strife.

Perhaps, all is beyond repair.
Beyond the great powers
Of death or life.
Or doubt. Even denial
Can no longer conquer
Whatever is out there.
For this is the real beyond.

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