space, no space
my life revolves
around places
that I sometimes forget.
•
face, no face
my life revolves
around chases
that leave me out of breath.
•
me, myself, and I
people passing by.
Enemies and friends
Strangers sent to mend.
•
race, no race
my life is a revolution
around problems
around joy
around thoughts
I sometimes deploy.
•
Evolving, rephrasing
halting, racing
each step brings me closer
to the target I'm chasing
•
Direction, no direction
an indication
that prepares me for the path
of new revolutions.
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A Diary of Soul (Unedited Version)
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