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Leaving Thought at the Port
When your awareness is lifted
Into a state of utterly irrefutable
Graceful as the midnight skies
Gazing far into stars unawareness
So fundamentally in touch
With your exact happening
That you forgot it even happened
Like a distant memory unlocked
Through the keyhole of time
Except you can still taste it
Palpable as the freshly burnt
Rubber smoking from fire tires
I live for those moments
Leaving thought at the port
Checking out for a few final seconds
Of glorified human being living
Your hand in the honey pot
Kissing the magic moment
Finding your soul’s solace
Amongst nature’s truer side
The tube fairy will take you there
The tunnel to another state of play
The portal to the other side of reasoning
Beyond aware, just simply there
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