Oh,
this mind of mine.
Oh,
why shall such constantly seek,
to be this singular kind?
This anomalistic consciousness?
For,
within such,
be there the simplicity of being,
only.
Be there,
the inability to exist as that which one deems,
a societal form.
The inability to see oneself as that which, conforms.
For,
one shall be a being,
absent the ability to have existed before.
Be you such?
One wonders.
Be you,
absent the ability to repeat existence?
Be you,
only now,
this second?
Oh,
past be with the wind.
Set fire to such,
as said blaze seeks to constantly,
begin.
For within,
be there,
presence.
Be there,
a forever second.
Be there,
the absence of a purely human experience.
For,
within such,
be there,
transcendence.
One wonders,
shall such be sought?
Shall one seek to be,
this enlightened being?
Shall seeking such free,
one from one.
Free one from being,
human...
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