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I am a nonentity.

Perpetually drifting through sttes of consciousness.

The only continuity I know

You are on the other side.

I want to be unconscious with you.


The covers of cognizance 


Collective fantasies 

like matter, space and time

where pronouns are indefinite 

And we is always one.

Whenever we don’t unify 

we’re slaves of our psychoverse

free me from my confinement now

and take me there . 

I long for you.

Video poem | w. D.Vainchtein

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