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just something i thought up while writing an essay.-
swirling smoke,-
reaching for a reality beyond the veil.-
i never saw,.
a glimpse, a shadow in a dream
comprehension never to be attained while grounded,.
a whisper, a sigh behind the mind's eye.-
blind yourself to see
the shimmer of a thought..-
reach for it, grasp
bind yourself and plunge
retreat to advance
never straight
longing is the mirror of perfection.-
follow backwards, stumbling.-
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