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Whisked Away From Suffering – Unhinged Poem

We see nothing,

thrown from the skin,

deviated from the flesh,

a moment,

within blood we are,



foregone and familiar,

trust is less,

for there is no need,

why do we see,

when there is no need,

for the tree of life,

is forever,

while we are a speck,



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