now I see what I failed to believe,
that something I thought was good for me
is possibility the one thing holding me back from reality
I trace this inquisition to the first deinspiration,
taking me down from that high high place where all was good,
and I had face,
to be powerfully alive and awake
not existing in the dehumanizing constructed environment
I must again
find it….

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