Monday, May 27, 2013

How can one move if you are there?

Tell me...
How can one move
If there you are?
So poor little cuddly thing?
Tell me...
How can one
Make journeys wide and far?
If someone like you are there...
So poor little helpless being?
Tell me...
How can one move
To meet the limit
Of the unlimited space and dimensions...
If you are somehow coming there
So poor little cuddly being?


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