Serious Humor
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It’s the only way out, cradle to grave,
looking back with said questions, &
knowing it was worth it. Responsible &
egotistical, not thinking of myself in a
negative way, not thinking of myself at
all. How could I? I don't exist. This
makes it very easy to realize the bond
between mind, body, & soul. Here &
there, over the most difficult part,
moving out of worthiness, using nothing
& wanting everything to just stop. Steps
forward, gazing backwards, through the
Mind's eye, serious humor, a light lift of
the clouds, a calm fractal of motion,
sensing who you are, I see, docile
predators, showing the vicious how to
raise the volume, to a tragedy of childlike
maturity, the curtains drawn, the strange
stage revealed, how will I know when?
who will know where? what can know
why?
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