I'm over qualified for this world
everything in it is plugged into the same socket and now--all of a sudden,
I'm
on
some other shit.
It is a dry land, it is the middle way that continues its task of preparing me for the absolute amazing.
In the mean time every goal I have--all my place settings, have been circumvented and has broken away like debris in the wind
twirling around, flying all around me in milky tatters; pouring out of people's mouths and sounding like a language I just can't make out anymore.
I don't understand
it's unsettling
it's the drawback of the Ocean before that huge wave hits and fully engulfs me.
I stand there glued to the horizon.
actuality will get me
it is the beginning of the beginning.

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