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To Know Forever Forever has no skin to peel, no inner core to touch, no string to tie beginnings to their ends. Because its vastness is so great, a measurement does not exist. There is no "when". No sense of now or then or soon-to-be; no thread to mark the passage of our lives. I ponder this, and wonder if infinity is all or naught? I feel a sense of awe to think one day I'll leave this time-bound realm. And yet I tremble at the thought of knowing what forever means. Copyright 2002 Laryalee Fraser Blank verse:
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