Zombies Snuggle 5x3's
there is a certain blindness...
that hides in plain sight...
between the things seen...
and behind the darkest night...
evolution means...not all seeing...
blindspots of an imperfect manifestation...
they are all around us...
people average thirty percent observation...
their brain supplies the rest...
seventy percent on subjective memory...
thirty percent on objective truth...
enter insight...beginning what's real...
common sense and social empathy...
see your self as inward...
steps on the tai chi...
blown sand
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2018
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