form the walls of my prison from which
there is no escape at least in this lifetime.
I suppose, whereas in the next one, there
will be no prison walls at all, only a
surreal form on non-existence that takes
us through the walls of doubt every day
and night or every night and day until
we dissolve into the mysteries of our
our existence as on our Creator knows.
15May17
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