High upon the mountain
I gaze beyond the wall
Up close or in the distance
Here I can see you all
The air’s starting to clear
My sight is reaching far
Piercing through the void
Tell meteor from star
A moulting of skin
And a shift of shape
It’s wearing thin
Now exposed, it turns to escape
Following intuition
I am witnessing fission
The transition now is done
It is brighter than the sun

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