We are not dead

Conscious states
We each do own

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Close our eyes
To be alone

Remote the touch
That stillness dulls

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Leaving sound
Our brain to lull
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When scent to smell
Is scarce - it seems

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Our tastes will sleep

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So soon we dream
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The humming sound
Left in our head

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It signifies
We are not dead

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Egal Bohen