your sense of smell,
your sight.
your legs no longer work
they way once
did.
you no longer want
what the world gives.
you no longer care to
dig in your heels
and fight.
there is no
beauty anymore.
desire is a thing of the past.
there is no joy, no love.
no hope.
you surrender all
attachments to this life
and let go.
and at last now you
see the light.
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