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  • Like you are living outside your body - seperate from your physical being?

    Watching your life unfold from a birds-eye view - with no, control over the proceeding events?

    Maybe not.

    How about a hollow shell? Empty, robotic inside?

    What I know.

    These mannerisms are not my own.

    They are still, STIFF - moving time as though..

    I'm watching the flies crawl by.

    I have felt this before.

    It sets on slowly.

    Clutching the heart - perserving it in a gelatinous mass.

    Then moving to the mind. Eyes. Breath.

    Till I am as still as a tree - tingling in the Wind.

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