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enter the chaos



honesty smashed up against reality
a sight that envelopes the heart
allowing the mind its freedom
its itch

its nastiness

always too active, never in mind, that oneness which feels whole, beauty that is divine
held i am aloft in sights and sounds, afraid to reach forward as each moment i am

alone

enveloped

the freedom i feel, that seems so dormant, lay awaiting, smiling, enjoying

i am there
i hide me
i allow
its all because

never a doubt

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