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Mar 2018
Cry baby bruises your skins all gone blue.
I tried to unfold it to see what had happened to you.
What had happened to me?
Where was life going.
Unusual thoughts
More impulses growing.
And suffocation that I never even noticed.
But when I finally breathed
I saw some unfurling lotus.
And it occurred to me
I had been putting off breathing
Putting off living
And so my body was aging.
How could I have known
Had I not just noticed
And how can one alone
Ever Come to a conclusio .
Where's the adversary in heading towards death
And why am I so easily forgetting
To take my own breath.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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