Watching pictures forming upon interior screens whiling away
hours of being as the day wears on.
Unfolding spheres of this mind, opening up every aspect that
is being held behind barriers and not letting anything escape
into the future of another place in society.
Never becoming the enemy of belief in truth, honestly performing
the motions of all of life as it takes on new meaning, daily.
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