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dawid
Poems
Jul 2021
Aware
I’d rather be dead
Than be half aware
I desire ignorance
More than a blank stare.
I try to feel with numb fingers
I try to see through cataracts
No taste, no smell where I be
Nothing to hear through the wax.
But why do I know this?
To what purpose am I aware
Of my dead senses
Should I care?
Can I awaken from this sleep?
Can I open my eyes and listen?
Or will I forever be aware
That I am not aware?
First published on my Facebook page in 2014. Showed up in memories and is still relevant.
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dawid
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