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    [346] The Fourth State of Living

    All my biases and patterns point me to a living without ordeal A seamless painless life full of living 10 years in the blink of an eye but when I wake from my sleeping stateI realise regret creeping in I observe guilt of a life gone to wastejust because I stopped seeing when my eyes…

    Rahul Gaur

    September 14, 2020
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    art, blog, blogging, consciousness, death, dreams, living, poetry, sad, sleep, Thinking

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