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Stop.

By , San Jose, CA
I rush about
busy
as usual.
No one cares
that i'm drowning
in tasks,
assignments,
things.
What if i disagree
with this?
What if i stop?
No one will stop me.
Stop me from stopping.
Ha... who cares?
No one of course.
I think i'm lost.
I lost me
in everything
and in nothing.
But if i stop
i'm not lost
and i'm not drowning.
Floating
where i'm meant to be.





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