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Writing by Samuel Pye

Confines of perception

Confines of perception

The construct of persona,
perception,
walking in the wilderness,
elements bind my being, 
rugged terrain,
the only company for my brain, 
I notice my breath,
regret no longer exists,
an animal,
fear is a skill,
paranoia a craft,
though I am at ease,
the quest for value is over,

  
    

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