Poem by Alloya

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I feel with my eyes
I taste, what I touch
I see what I hear
In the middle of nothing
In a moment of no-where, my freedom is boundless.
I am the author of my own dreams
I manifest that which I will.
I am the “stillness that is the dancing”
And I am the beater of my own drum.

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