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Spacing dots
01:13
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At the apex of another millennial
(mortal proportions – statistics)
A new kind of fear has settled in.
The words,
The sound,
Isolated.
“Do you see it?”, said the old suitcase,
With a language struggling to name without naming.
‘Cause we’ve been left on our own to fend for ourselves
And we are afraid
Of this empty-full space.
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2. |
Of loneliness
01:00
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3. |
Moving on
00:32
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Texture of
This empty-full space.
Isolated moments of air in minute amounts of soapy water
Vanishing into a scum on the floor.
Just like this feeling of being neither here nor there.
“You’ve already been replaced by others.”
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