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Caught inside moments,
-somewhere between complete anxiety and the epitomy of lethargy-
desire exists,
genuine, simple, absolute
The human soul in the most informative form...
the essence of identity.
It comes down to a matter of how you want to spend your time.
I knew this,
have always known this,
Expanding one direction always places limits on another.
It's a trade off
between control and release
one illusion for another
It's lighter
more fragile, whimsical,
and evasive as well
Not for you but for your thoughts, they evade you,
often successfully
And the higher you float,
the further spread they become.
-somewhere between complete anxiety and the epitomy of lethargy-
desire exists,
genuine, simple, absolute
The human soul in the most informative form...
the essence of identity.
It comes down to a matter of how you want to spend your time.
I knew this,
have always known this,
Expanding one direction always places limits on another.
It's a trade off
between control and release
one illusion for another
It's lighter
more fragile, whimsical,
and evasive as well
Not for you but for your thoughts, they evade you,
often successfully
And the higher you float,
the further spread they become.