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Feb 2011
I was going down-stairs
for some water
and the last thing I
remember
is pausing my music
before
I was getting my
water

just like that,
just in a blink of
an eye,
I was there

and I can’t remember
going down the stairs,
or what I thought as I
went down them,
or what I did as I went
down them

and I worry perhaps
I just missed something
great,
but most likely:
I didn’t
Overwhelmed
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