When awareness seeps up your spine
fluttering
into goosebumps divine
you know what is true
that tingle in the center of you
When words earwig themselves into your mind
muttering
randomly, not yet aligned
you know, this itch in your brain
that you scratch in vain
When knowing knocks your door down
decluttering
Pandora's ghost town
and all the drama we disavow
if we just allow
just allow
I.A.m
The powerful artwork "Thoughts" is by Ilokunst
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