Gradually, the fog begins to clear
And I can see more vividly than before,
And I can taste more sensually than before,
And I can feel more perceptively than before.
There is an aliveness I hadn’t noticed.
There are connections I wasn’t aware of.
Gradually, the fog begins to clear
And now when I walk, I just walk,
And now when I eat, I just eat,
And now when I breathe, I just breathe.
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