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Apr 2014
I remember being told about disease
or as I was to go on to believe, see & live it,
I was at;

DIS-EASE

My mind, my body, my soul,
all at a;

DIS-EASE

I never really understood;

DIS-EASE

aside from its endless resounding emptiness
without it
how can one miss being at;

DIS-EASE

with all they are, all they do, all they see, all they love,
their whole life story they've been travelling since conception

I need you now,
you're the last thing I need.

Power struggles;

DIS-EASE
UN-EASE

and what I pray for;
oh just to be;

AT-EASE

Why would we choose disease?

© Sia Jane
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Sia Jane  United Kingdom
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