Some things go gentle

All the times continuing into the fair

The items of massage coming down on your back

Your ahs resound through the cosmos

The god of small things sees your recognition of the total perspective

He knows that you know

You know all

The kneading of your back releases the healing hormones into your blood

You come to see all that

Hallucinations hiding so carefully they might be paralells

Outside of spacetime entirely

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