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illusionary ecstasy

there is a blank space in between,
between feeling and knowing.

a stare into endless fields of mist,
an infinite echoing of silence.

no rules, no boundaries.
grasping the dust of illusionary ecstasy.

but it's here,
in the midst of emptiness.
I learn to love,


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