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A new bed for me
fortunate events unfolding around cataclysmic ordeals
wrecking the order of self
I made this bed now I must burn it and sleep no more
work must be done to obtain true freedom
even if freedom is in essence a fleeing illusion
I could be free in me and who can take that away?
who can say that isn't real?
believe the creed
implant the seed
to rise within
an anarchy inside the body
ungoverned by egos
led by awareness
led to my new bed
this one I can wake in
