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I awaken to soft tones,
A vibrating phone sets the pace
Of my nonexistent day.
Or is it all imagined?
Life has no urgency,
Only dust –
Gathering across the bookshelves
Holding loved treasures
For a day that never arrives.
The depth of the silence of life
Permeates the soul,
Isolation of consciousness,
Focuses light on all those
Smal…
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