The world is on pause
I am standing on hardened ground
Covered in morning shade
It soothes my mad mind
It's a stationary reality
A way through tasteless aromaless
A neutral way where temperature and plain cloud,
make you feel you are living inside a glitch.
Some incessant void approached
Opened itself to the world
Swallowed all noise and stimuli
The only sense one can feel outside of the stillness,
is the wanting grabbing pull of gravity.
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