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  is like living without being...


"if you try to look, but you don't touch
then you'll never touch, but you'll never feel
and if you don't feel, you'll never cy
and if you don't cry... you'll never heal"


~ Harry Chapin ~






breath through your heart

let's face it... there are some of us who understand and the rest are somewhere else, beyond our ability to explain... as much as we may want to be one with all, there are many who are too afraid to be one within themselves, no less aware and in touch with all... we are isolated in our awarness, segregated by our consciousness, separated by our sensitivity... but no one has to know, for they are not aware enough to understand the full scope of our understanding and therefore, as with most things the mind can not grasp or explain or control, they disbelieve... let them have their religions and other beliefs, it keeps them out of trouble and allows them to feel superior or at least innocuous... but who will even find this reference, no less follow it to it's inevitible conclusion (the never ending story, of course)...

don't get too greedy too soon
don't get too needy too soon
patience is the path to sweet salvation
peace and contentment and higher elation

here are the answers for you to find
all you need to do is open your mind
don't expect the truth to always be kind
but it's kinder than leaving it behind

step away from the truth for too long
and you'll lose your mind


doesn't anybody want to listen to my story... well, it's all around here... there and everywhere too, for that matter, as if it isn't obvious to anyone looking and seeing... and it's just as much the same as as it is different from yours... and here's the rub (a message in a massage?... surely you jest... right, and away we go with don't call me shirly humors... is there a cure?... time, perhaps... and the rest of it... you understand...)... and pretend you don't understand long enough, start early enough in life, and you're bound to believe it... it's natural selection, and all yours... mostly...

the truth makes sense to anyone who doesn't have reason to close their mind to it



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