Two
i am two
one part me
another part them
within everything is a little bit of everything else
i am a sponge
with eyes
i can hear a rhythm
in the things you say
a little melody
in your
walk
i have lost my sense
of home
and it
makes me ill
i like to think about impossibilities while i drive
things that could seemingly
never happen
think about what you see
would you rather be blind?
and hear the world
instead?
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Well, now you've got me thinking...
Marvelous. Especially loved the ending.
nicely done *
"a little melody
in your
walk"
It sounds nice. **
Gotta like: "i am a sponge/with eyes."
i have lost my sense
of home
and it
makes me ill
Here is today.*