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Apr 2014
I am walking.
but nothing is changing.

my feet aren't moving
but the world is.

I've seen this place before
and nothing is changing

but nothing is the same
I have no idea where I am.

My feet keep moving,
but my legs aren't moving them.

my feet aren't moving.
They're not even on the ground.

I'm sitting in a car.
But I have no idea where I am.

I don't know the driver,
but the wheel is in my hands.

The road seems unending.
Everything seems to change.

But the wheel is in my hands,
and I'm not driving.

I've seen this place before.
where the road never ends.

the world is moving,
and nothing is changing.

I'm going for a walk.
I will move my feet.
I will change my world.
My life is in my hands.
Dak
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