were made from the same clay...
but they all pretended they were not.
they all believed they
were something different--
and so everyone thought he
needed what everyone else had
and was completely convinced
that he didn't already have it...
in a hypnotic trance
each identical particle
couldn't see this was so
it was all so very strange....
love
denied
without our story/trance/dream/sleep....
truth is obvious
we are OneThing
Love is
my Name is Yours, sayeth the Lord...
and that
is not strange at all, but true
and Reality
seen at last
for what it is
loved Itself.....
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