Contentment is inside my large glass enclosure
The sun passes through
The air is not trapped
The noise bounces off the inside
Shining and sending away
The inside is timeless
Moving
Nothing
Passing
Holding on to nothing
No thoughts
No music
No melody
No love
No hate
No passion
No fear
It's just here
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