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waking up again
sometimes it feels, "different"- most times it feels the same- waking back up within a vessel filled with veins-
a deep depression washes over me like pouring rain; inhailed and exhaled breaths to me don't feel any less strange-
I don't associate myself with what's known as my name; this in-body experience feels much like a weird thing-
I want to separate "myself"- from this body and its pain; I want to know true peace- instead of mind feeling insane....
I know there's just illusion- no matter what may "change...."
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