Every time the phone rings, I freeze.

You stand inside of me,

Naked, infinite.

The bells of dawn ring the misty,

Conjuring particles of the past.

A sense of burgeoning, flowering,

Incense floating briskly through ether,

I crush candy by the dozens.

Remembering to feel what it's like to be human.

What it's like to feel,

Infinite worlds inside of me

Infinite reality.

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