when notice turns on itself
to reveal that which does
the inner workings of oneself,
to notice the hides that go on
behind the aiming to please,
the victimhood that comes
from becoming the character one portrays,
is to notice when the residence of oneself
becomes the betrayal of upkeep,
when one's feeling-nature doesn't keep searching
for beyond what one has come to understand,
when one doesn't sweat anymore,
while in battle
and therefore,
no salt can get into one's own wounds,
or to notice when the laughter doesn't leave
its initial first cause
to carry on,
on its own,
going forward,
or when one has thoughts that are provoked,
that one is inwardly morally forbidden to think.
are these the reasons why we don't have introspect? . . .
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