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Jul 2014
Do you ever look at rocks when you're walking and all you do is stare at them like they're the most amazing thing you've ever seen.
And everything became inaudible,
like you've fallen into a tranquil moment.
It's just you and the rocks.
You wonder about them,
you pity them.
Do they feel the same way you do when you're walking this empty path alone?
how does it feel being kick around?
being left there,
alone,
small,
in this big world.
Without anyone caring about you?
How does it feel being a rock?
I'm a rock
Narshrah Hazri
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Narshrah Hazri
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