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May 9, 2013

Stop-Gap


There’s a feeling I can’t describe
This sensation I feel inside
Time suspended in warm humming
The whole world beneath me spinning

There’s a sense it’s been there forever
This place between always and never
Time stretching out in all directions
The Gods revealed as projections

There’s everything around me still
This central point I move at will
Time then ceases to exist
The feeling dies though I resist

There’s a feeling I can’t describe
This sensation I feel inside
The whole world beneath me spinning
Time somehow always winning

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