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sublime ......... 29March04
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2004 drowning in the music,
and I can't hear myself think,
but turn the music down,
and I succumb to the sublime
how to describe this tingling...
my eyes are closed but the senses so aware.
I feel like a delighted eavesdropper,
borrowing & revelling in the innermostness of others.
other...things
places.
minds.
I can feel thoughts
can touch the memories
hawaiian ginger fills the air
sublime asunders.
