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Respiration, desolation, denotation, command sitation
Reasoning to deletetion of form
                                                                          Gone to the wind, forever born

Norm of nothing to name a few...
                     the eagerness of bliss is
       inherent in you.

You all who see, so blind to be
                                                                        and reasoning is

                                                                                                                                      nowhere to be seen..

You who are but nothing from nothing to become,

you who are but everything, maybe some..

You who need not see what
                                                       lights are shining

a sheen pulled down

                                                    to distract and deflect

                                                                                                                human race so damned and glorious

              What comes out can't always be told

what unfolds will unfold, but not always there to behold
                                                    yourself
                                                    [your]selfish                                                             ways