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PEARLS PRESENCE
When the present is a saturated space Percolating over with Thoughts, emotions, sensations
The identities of endless yesterdays Then a succession of closed, musty doors Clutters up the open vistas of fresh life
What we pass off for the present
Is really an entrancement with the past The energetic content of conditioning Still carried today
Is simply the past in you Edging out the present,
With focus on the past
These unmet contracted places inside No matter how subtle
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