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Aug 2014
this head i hold

it isn’t all me

this body i’m in

im not entirely it

these eyes i use

cant see all

these ears

won’t hear all

this heart

lets emotions reign

what’s real is

not words

or thoughts

or feelings

or surroundings

there’s always more than this

this is not all there is

because we cannot grasp all there is,

see the dreaming of the dream
makaila hemp
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