Heavy stone, Where does your heart wander? On mornings, this is what I ponder. Does it wish to roll here? Does it wish to roll there? If you were not a rock, what would you be? If you were something else, would you be free?
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What are you doing here?
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I wish I didn't think too much...but silence makes my mind run
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Darkness
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A warm blanket.
Soothing nothingness.
An endless void.
An opportunity to dig deeper.
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When the lights are off, I become nothing. My thoughts are alive and remind me I am here. But I see nothing. I do not see you. I do not see my hand. Or feet. Or legs. The room has consumed them. My voice reaches out like a hand from deep within the earth. Alas, it bounces back at me...
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