Sometimes I stand up too quickly,
causing
a rush of blood to the head.
For a small moment I am
barely conscious and I think
I come the closest I've ever been
to enlightened.
Other times have been different.
I stare straight ahead,
attempting to focus,
but still my vision blurs.
I think that the strength of my will
will be enough,
but it isn't. I can no longer
form
coherent
thought,
and I wake up on the ground.
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