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life
suddenly stops and starts to rewind
find I-self travelling way off in time
a roaring sound inside I's head
and suddenly heard, ... voices said
cannot stay atop the cloud
beyond the mist and unrevealing shroud
the place within the deepest roots
be able to see but have to mute
deafening silence that screams the truth
dare to taste its sweet yet bitter fruit
'dead' is not the illusion, ... voices said
it's 'life' that is 'the illusion' ...... instead
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......... illusion .........