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Silently Sweeping Thoughts
I stay situated upon an antique dusty leather chair as the scent of incense invokes snippets of half-written pages from my past... thunder gently rolls in from the yonder while I dive deeper into the ramshackle that was my life.... forty past midnight hauntingly strikes three times on a cracked clock~ symbolic I sense middle age is coldly creeping in... my home is deafening still only the occasional sound of the hum of the refrigerator trauma-fueled dread has kept me internally isolated yet I am not truly alone... could I have found inherent happiness If I had soothed beastly wounds before they festered? is there still time to clear out this dominating infection and suture the lacerations before my existence turns to dust~ when my fate’s threads are finally cut and the last flicker of light dies out from my corporeality? I want to know that I tasted euphoric ecstasy, for we have no idea What our afterlife’s future holds. .. I think it’s time for me to ultimately shake off these stagnant bones embrace trepidation sink into restorative shadow work, let my walls finally crumble~ and move into my tomorrows with an emotional tabula rasa.
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