Poem -
when I'm not
a hand
Stifles my yawn
My hand
I did not tell it
almost robotic heavier than lead
A puppet No strings
perhaps already dead and
who needs that
The same hand smokes vapes
Makes more tea
Moves through air
autonomous almost
And I'm grateful it's there
when I'm not,
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It's strange how our body can function through only our sub conscious. How powerful our subconscious must be!
It really does put the vape in my mouth way too many times 😆😆😆
Haha ...lol! It hands to reason (🙈) that I completely understand xx
I work hard to make habits the automated.
It's nature's way, it's so you never have to
Think every little thing, so you don't go insane
Isn't it?