here i am, writing, scratching my hair out from its head
same night, same monitor
repeated night, repeated life
and there was a day that i slept to much
whether sleep gave me a dream
or i was already there, conscious
i pinched to prove, i touched to feel
if the only thing that makes you feel you're right here right now,
is only a pinch
it's getting funny and lil bit undone statement isn't it
so tell me, what its like to be now here
amitabha
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