I think about my hellish existence
that is really a heavenly life,
so I decide to try to find
the middle ground,
and presto! here it is,
where nothing happens
as everything is happening,
where all sound is quiet
in this roar of noise,
where nothing is moving
in this furious activity,
in this objectivity
which is so subjective,
so here I sit, with small motions,
as this blood is pumping,
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