is it true?A Poem by The Most High PriestI stand and struggle..twist, turn,dramaticially theres nowhere to go. i lay and embrace...zen, tranquility.a calm boredom but you stay with me....you who has no name always with me...though my invitation, i dont remember sending..odd you who has no name..what are you? i couldnt imagine life w/o u...although i ponder the thought. could i...live....w/o you? quiet desperation............is it true?
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