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When I Was Dead

Enclosed.
Surrounded
Encircled

Hemmed in  by a calming darkness
Unconsciously within my own consciousness
Contentment radiates through my soul

Suspended
Dangling
Floating

Carelessly hovering amidst my own sense of being
My essence seems to caress my psyche
Enlightenment tickles my senses

Nebulous
Inky
Obscure

Comfortably engulfed in the shadows of my memories
The  darkness itself wraps around me
The darkness is me
Written by nickiMirage
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