a sense of wonder,
the wonder
of it all,
of the thing right in front of your face
mystery
bigger than my mind...
when you (think)
you already know....all wrapped up and framed in an old frame?
wonder
holds
no
frame
no frame
at all
wonder,
forgetting
everything
i ever knew...(frames)
open
really open
what is,
without "my past"?
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