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Jan 2019
The things on the periphery,
The exceptions
The things you realize upon second guess
The ones you always forget about
The confusion in wondering why you even care about other human beings
The question leaking from your motive.

The pause before the push
The hesitation in your confident motion
The weaning of your body from life
The exit of a lover
The filling up with chasm and anti-you
The basic fundament of consciousness
Is its own antithesis,
No duality
I am not sure about this poem
I just wrote it?
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Sometimes Starr  Another place
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