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Sep 2014
When I meditate
listening to the
words that pop up
and glimmer in the
front of my mind
everything my eyelids
behold begins to
quiver & I can look
straight through
& see nothing
William Crowe II
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William Crowe II  Georgia, USA
(Georgia, USA)   
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