Embodied in this being, I the vital breath
The Prana, life giving force
That runs every function of this machine the body
I'm the fuel that runs the car
I'm separate, not this body which is just a vehicle for me
And I'll leave this body
When it longer can serve my purpose
I am the true you, I'm not the one you see in the mirror
I am the one searching for myself, I am the one asking
And know that you, the true I, am immortal
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