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there clarity in heart , need focus energies now, feel, not think. there love , same no matter or how or why or what, @ least stand. times have connected on deeper conscious level have been real , things lasting, entanglements in actual sense. it's exists when trappings of mortal life disappear, therefore more real this.
tomorrow has been predicted stand
outside in driving rain met
washed wind , wet
cupping hands
tilting head , face illusion
concocted ensnare both mind , soul
wondering if part of whole
or remain confused in hypnotic infusions
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