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May 2013
a frightening realization
when life breathes in you
(consciously aware)
blinking through suspended time
and inhaled air

reality moves slowly and thickly
(between planes of shifting awareness)
when the truth is so bright and unsettling….
gazing through time is heavy
(the burden of truth)
almost more difficult
to know what you have.
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