Oh how humbling it is

To have a body

Ever at the whim of seasonal changes



And that thing that exists both in and out

The breath

So susceptible.

It can be taken away by an awe-inspiring sight.

Shortened by excitement, fear, frenzied activity.

Also, the eyeballs.

Fucking hell!

What sensitive, open freaks of brain extension they are.

Mine are sensitive.

my breath, and my eyeballs.

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