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Confusingly people gaze. I’m facing a crystal clear path; charmed while walking on black and white stairs. Moving my head, left, right, different perspectives. I embrace a glance which has yet not been returned. Still, I do not look back, it’s been too of a long journey to think whether I’ve lost words or not. Mesmerize an emotion as time slowly spreads before this perplexed heart of mine. Years catch my mind. I’m on a high cliff of uncertainty with no one near. The step is not difficult to be taken…my body lets itself drawn by a eternal flight. Foggy view, eyes are steadily shut, cannot vision how it would be like.
Regret? Feel the softness of a soul. Observe the world down- tiny people- as each cloud I could once touch shrinks. I’m surprised: reality catches up with me. There’s someone else. No! Three! Four...wait, there are more? How can I not grab on the rope they’ve caringly sent down towards me? Wake up in the middle of an empty sidewalk. Little by little I turn around; a light stares at me… I smile. Tuesday, 16 January 2007 07:46:16
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