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A slice of bread and I enter a state of
quiescence because of allergy symptoms
so fatigued by allergens, so depressed
but do I stop eating bread?
Not on your life, bread carries positive
connotations, poses a promise of eternal
bliss, did not the Lord himself – or the guy
who enacted the role
In the Mystery Play – bless bread as the
staple of life? The logical conclusion is
I am allergic to life, being tethered to the
here and now
Of space-time never works for my laser
light mind connected via the silver cord
to my wandering spirit, today even my
spirit is too tired to roam…
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