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Saturday evening. Stopped, into another room.
Fleeting glimpses into a realm beyond; let me see. Let me see so much more.
In my headphones,
dreams imagination vision
release creativity joy
And later by chance my daughter read to me,
I have no idea what this means but I like the language. I don't understand it, but I cling hopefully to the words. In letting go my goal to understand maybe I can dream, see, fly.
I live I long I starve.
I hope I search.
Close my eyes, that I might see.
My empty stare holds on an unfinished print on this
bedroom wall.
It's time to join
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