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I walk through the doorway

My soul on the cusp of eternity

The cold emptiness of oblivion 

Resides between me and immortality 

A misstep spells certain doom

Yet all is calm

The slightest sound echos throughout this void

Thought becomes barren

As the rift within grows stronger

A complacency has washed over me

This feeling

The largest ripple 

In a sea of tempered emotions 

All will fade to silence

As the step untaken

Brings about the final journey