Whole.
I have filled my mind with thousand thoughts
All bombarding me with the face of reality simultaneously
As I begin to write this piece off of my chest
I realize there is nothing I have left to convey
Each and every thought is converging with the path to my reality
Blinding every trail of ink that I can see towards this page
For once, I leave behind every trail, every memory
And everything that I have left to lose to once stay awake with present
As Impossible as it may seem
I, for a moment am left with all I need to be
All I could never think of or see
A whole universe.
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