I love this! had to reblog this post from Upturned soul (I love her blog name also)
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There are things which I used to do,
which I no longer do.
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And there are things which I do now,
which I did not used to do.
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Have I changed?
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You could call what has happened… change,
evolution,
transformation,
transmogrification…
Or,
simply the opening of eyes,
the waking from a dream,
a nightmare.
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The skies are clearing,
the clouds of intoxication are disappearing,
my feet are on firm land,
and I’m drying off after a swim in the waters of delusion.
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I thought I would suffocate breathing such thick and poisonous fumes…
I thought I would drown drinking in such heavy and turbulent liquid…
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It went to my head,
filled it with bubbles,
which burst…
But when these bubbles explode they cover everything with sickly sweet.
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The clouds of intoxication did not come from drugs,
the waters of delusion were…
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