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                         con      sciousness

                                                  contained

                                                                      within

             dot                      dashes                distract

                                           not

                          senses note

                                  travel              not          to

                                         obvious                        objects

                  disciplined              to

                                    with           stand

                     distant             drums

                           and     not          move

                                   to       the       beat

                       but        leashed to

                scious

                                the    con       over

                        only           awaken             by

                   looming            love          from

                                  within

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