Words are somehow getting superfluous, unnecessary even at times. To think that I wanted to 'see,' 'hear,' 'sense,' 'taste,' 'smell,' that which is not obvious...that want seems to be becoming a necessity. How numb to life have I been! How thick is this hurt-insulating numbness, i wonder. Thanks to poignant guides along the way, I realize it is not a phase or an enlightening moment that makes one aware of things in such depth, but more of quieting the worded noise of thoughts within and allowing the senses to do their job sans interpretation.
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