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Life, vastly cryptic, withinLife, vastly cryptic, within, gradually, / as drips on glass, descends, / towards gravity, till fate.
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Chronically connected and severely distractedI open the blinds and see the world - in return, what / does the world see? It sees me, and all my splendid, split / personalities, living these amazing times, of amazing
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I am Okanran kandi abo, son of XangôAbove all reigns Zambi Kumbo. / Father of men, father of things, father of insects. / The non-created, the beginning, void of a beginning,
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The inconsistency of loveAnd now, Mary? / What do we do, Mary? / Where do I go, Mary?
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Awareness (level 5 of 7)My thoughts are merely a tangle of non-conformant / chemicals in an ultra-responsive setting; / echoes of scarcely delayed feelings,
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Blindness is not darknessIn retrospect we see / with eyes we do not have. / Blindness is as frequent
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Contemplations of an ArhatMeditation does not mean to escape, but to / come closer. Praying does not mean to speak, / but to listen. Praying is meditation.
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Life goes onI am who I am. / And you? / Do you even care?
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Dare to be moreThere are days of sun, and days of rain, / and days where the wind / will press your soul almost to extinction.
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The sun is almost upWe live in a world of noise, / of parallel and asymmetric movement, / where nonchalance has become the norm.
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