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Jun 2020
Propelling
itself
joyfully through
the Space around
colliding
and spinning to dance
all the way thinking
You did not give me
agency
singing
and laughing to
itself when
the next
new
wave
meets its path
to cancel out
all that
seemed paradox
You did not need
to give me
agency
the Photon sings
while travelling
along its
chosen path
Me
Written by
Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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