deeper
flying
seeing the world from above
a gift
a curse
breaking the fall
could
can
do I want to soar again?
"one's path develops while walking"
when the journey is over
for a brief moment
my completed self
remains
then
nothing
traces on the edge of time
I live in reverse mode
times of wakefulness
get increasingly longer
I see clearly
everything gets hazier
in front of my eyes
part of everything
hardly recognizable
uniqueness
thousands of worlds
live in me
move on
seeds
what will
develop?
thousands of arteries
connect
I am within
you
as you are in me
our past
is also
part of our future
in the 10 dimension
there
as much a stranger
as here
we met
simplicity means
understanding
growing
from the ground up
being
to be close
among mask wearers
words to cling to
again and again
I stumble into it
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