What are these sensations that crawl across my body?

Every time my mind expects pleasure or pain?

Mindlessly I move to cling on to what I think is good.

Avoid what I have been made to believe is not.

Neither bring satisfaction.

The Buddha called it suffering. I call it madness.

This time around I try and observe my sensations,

Until suddenly the body dissolves,

The illusion of my body is shattered.

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