Idle musings
glimmers of recognition
of the true nature of our being
is no doubt a significant development
but we do return to our state of hypnotic stupor
caught up in narrow and agendas of ego
even though we know life is a dream
because it hurts when we bleed
mere knowing is not true awakening
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