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Inside out

2007-03-25


Life swirling in a whirlwind of colors. What color are you? I am the color of dreams; the dreams of others. Are you made of the dreams I have?
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Here I sit, inside out and upside down. Here I stand, tall as the sky and low as the ground. My mind takes a trip to the edge of the world, yet stays here with me. Looking in, seeing out.
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Days roll by unnoticed; running into one another, bumping, pushing each other on. I sit and watch them pass me by, though they all beckon me to follow. Stuck in the past, taunted by the future. Where will I be tomorrow? I'll be here in today. Only today and no more.

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