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pain does not become
pleasure it becomes nothing
but pain
saw a small tornado
felt a small earthquake
i am small blessed
the ever mind flows
out a human brain because
that is how it is
what can never be
arrives in mind a brightness
and is seen by one
you are creator
   of all
you are creator
   of consciousness
you are creator
with the eagerness
of a cliff dive i plunge to
our depths collective
the specter was child
and they dreamt a mystery
i listened and learned
hello yes we are
traveling to here and now

this moment is eternity
sheath or infirmity

walking to the future
one step at a time

don't know where
i'm going too

don't know where
is my mind mind mind

here we are

here we are


all ways the same

always afar

called a moment
from the depths
you exist now
it's just the rest

of a mind flowing free now
in the universe


wisdom is a path now
don't know what its worth

i see something
i opened my mind to the cosmos
    humanity flooded in

the world revolved once more
    here we are again

what time is it the present
    as has ever been

do not believe these words
    you are creator
i aint afraid of nothing
   but myself
myself is all there is

i can see me sometimes clearly
   but mostly
cloud of doubt

called the ghosts of heaven
   to fill me
with all blessings

sometimes see the the devil
   in a fog
of make believe

myself is all there is
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