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I watched the clock until it melted

I dwelt in time until it became no more,

I walked down the promenade of conscious dreams

And meditated in natures floribunda scenes,

Under clouds that look like cotton candy

Then under stars glittering in a cosmic theme,

And in impermanence I fade into grey

Filled with the love of existing in my own kind of way,

Within a spiritually awakening display.