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Sep 2013
Sometimes,
I let my eyes go out of focus
and the lenses go blurry.
I let my heart beat slower
and my feet stop tapping.
I let the universe spin
and the planets stay in rotation.
But, I
am a solitary object.
Another part
of another system.
One which stays,
and doesn't move.
It just sits
or lays
or stands.
And everything there
just sits
or lays
or stands.
I am another part
of another universe.
Another place.
Lilyy
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Lilyy  In between
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