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There Is Nothing No Nothing Outside Of This Moment

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It's all closing in
It's all there
Yet there is nothing
Sleep is anxiety
Wakefulness is struggle
There is surplus of fear and destitute
There is famine of ecstasy and even contentment
I am residing in a foreign land
I've never been here
Yet its been inside me since the air touched my Lungs
I am not changing
I am only discovering
What is it though
I understand
But don't see
It is new
It is old
It is my mind
It is developing
It has found a sense
That sense is a trigger
It is a warning



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