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Monday 16 May 2016

Driftwood

I move not of my own volition

or Consciousness.

The current that carries me along is apathetic of

my Presence.

My body and mind coexist without being

aware of each other.

My reality is wedded to my solipsist mind, my world

existing in thought alone.

So I drift, like a meaningless substance devoid

of Life.



My mind once belonged to me....


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