when you think,
all is relative.
when you feel,
all flows.
when you walk,
step for step
is a surprise.
when you run,
you don't see
what is near.
i want to rip
through the clouds,
open the sky,
i cannot
i sit
and
breathe.
i doesn't change
anything.
but i change.
and instead,
i open my eyes,
i see.
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