9:45 am

Slowly the revelation hits

Lovely egotistic illusions waning

And the compassion churns inside

Got me feeling

Things I try to deny

Things I try to hide

Like a butterfly with a stressed wing

I’m trying to fly

Like turbulent waves

I can’t sit quietly

And watch the seconds turn into days

How dare we attempt to just lay and watch it pass us by…

 

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