I ask to remember what I am.
I get that I am born here on this little spec of dust in the vast infinitude. But its almost like a cosmic joke. I'm forgetting something. I keep having glimpses of it every now and then. Some big fucking elephant in the room that I can't see because I'm caught in the spell of this incarnation. But every now and then a little crack appears and I remember something else. And it quickly fades.
I have been asleep too long. I have forgotten too much.
I ask to remember what I am.
When I dream, you can reveal it to me.
And I resolve not to run away. Despite the fact that it will turn everything I know on its head.
At least for awhile....LOL
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