Eyes close, heart slows, brain goes...
Off to a world full of insight, where pain and pleasure are a delight...
Light and dark no longer exist, and your hand can live without the fist...
The Yin becomes the Yang, hot becomes cold, and your reflection lives beside you...
Until the time you hear that sound, your brain resumes to the world around...
Bright, agitating, and restless the day begins anew.
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Friday, January 29, 2010
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