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The now |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA 
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Today seems different, I feel that I have slipped from the pathway of life, A little tipsy my mind feels, And the only drink I’ve had is water and nothing more, My thoughts are hazy, and my mind is a mess, But I don’t recall taking any drugs, Living in the now has its price you know, The future stacked against you, so high and strong, But give me a moment or two alone, I’ll surely recollect myself at once, I don’t feel naked or uncomfortable just now, But this feeling that I sense, can’t explain it somehow, The life that I picture is what I often lead now, Pleasure principle is indeed the big cat around, And as I stare out the window tonight, I see the same, Everything in its place, and every moment is just right, So, maybe what has happened is not something new, A new way of seeing it, that could be true, But all I know is that this feeling is surreal indeed, I let myself enjoy it one sip at time. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I love the outlook on life in this! |
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