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Self realization

The desire to cross paths ceased...
She realized the presence was parallel all along...

Doting faces encircled her...
But it's not where she truly belonged...
Struggling in the darkness of the exile... she made every effort to reconcile...
But her soul was wrapped in someplace else...
In a distant world... less complex...
There was restlessness like a bothersome child...
Yearning for an escape... A grand beguile...

And then it dawned... she had it all wrong...
The presence had indeed been parallel all along...
She gave up the strife...
Conceived the cosmic design...
'Self-realization'... is the other name of 'life'

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