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I wrote this book as a book of meaning upon meaning of a soulthat is lost yet found. I mean how can I win yet lose what is my insante if it is inducedto my methods of life. I am not in nor out, not seen nor heard and if my end had abeginning were did I end?To trace life throw death to collect time as found in sand tocount each grain as years, upon stars. The light that opens, the dark and pushes me to act as if timewere my ally.