There is this strange feeling
When all is quiet, undisturbed
And dark everywhere--
No light, no sound , no word uttered
Falling into a state of madness
It intoxicates the mind
Eventually Enhancing Endurance
Defying everything ever defined
It moves in circles, like a spiral
Till it reaches a spot
Where one has consumed enough
Leaving the mind in a freckless dot
Then comes the moment of bliss:
A state in which eternity is attained
Well one might say- this is all true,
At last, the mind was entertained
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