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Vibration meets my hands, it's born from within.
It blankets my entire body, trembling from denial of sin.

Instantly through the allowance of seeing
Space highlights reality, the spotlight reveals this anxiety
to be but a play
A facade
Portraying me to be separate and infinitesimal.

Like rushing water breaking through a dam
I am relieved from the burden of being consumed
by limitation.