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Oct 2014
Creating Space
for Not-Knowing,
Wonder
for Emptiness,
Feeling
for the Unexpressed,
Took
Infinite Allowance.

From whence
comes a Thought?
In what dimension
Dwells Ideas?
To Whom,
do I leave this Construct,
this Self?

Not-Knowing
Opens
the door
to the multi-dimensional,
the Mystery,
the Life.

Could Death
be Certainty?
Robert Waggoner lucid dreamer
Written by
Robert Waggoner lucid dreamer  The States
(The States)   
707
   Raina Grace
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