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sometimes it would just happen.
other times i would sense it coming beforehand.
never could i stop it.
prevent its onset.
swallowed whole,
losing all sense of direction
inside its caustic stomach;
i never could win.
contented with entrapment
in that somber belly,
i remained.

when
you
remove
the
blindfold,
it
becomes
easier
to
find
your
way
back.

---sebastian