A poem

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Silence

Inhale. Exhale.

The obscure sound dancing in my mind.

Inhale. Exhale.

It taunts me with the promise of serenity.

Inhale. Exhale.

The sweet spot of consciousness that lies between the breath.

Inhale. Exhale.

It promises the chance at peaceful bliss.

Inhale. Exhale.

It is the vast nothingness filled with everything.

Inhale. Exhale.

Silence.

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