your eyes,
like my eyes,
like all eyes,
open & close to
the beat of our mind
being fed stimuli &
we make sense of it
all in the back rooms of
our brains, with the
accompaniment of
all sounds & feelings---
this makes it easy to
come to a thought,
when all the machinery
is in check &
yet a conscience,
one that becomes afflicted
by those things that...
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