.
.
.
.
halo, wide-eyed, 
naked only in darkness
that face
my reality
balance of perfection
lack of direction
wandering 
wondering
searching for realization
of dreams from 
lives past
hazy influences
tottering guides
through the void
space between
brain and 
skull and
enlightenment 
frozen over 

once 
again
.
.
.
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