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I exhale. One exhalation added To the collective sigh of the sad A sort of meditation A sign of letting go A surrender to the feeling To the moment I contemplate. Repeated contemplation Of every unturned stone The groove in the record deepens And the needle traps itself The invitation of Darkness is irresistible
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Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 3:02 PM UTC
Today, still
I exhale. One exhalation added To the collective sigh of the sad A sort of meditation A sign of letting go A surrender to the feeling To the moment I contemplate. Repeated contemplation Of every unturned stone The groove in the record deepens And the needle traps itself The invitation of Darkness is irresistible
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Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 3:02 PM UTC
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