introduction: timeLESS

i am timeless

running, pressing bare feet into soft earth

reaching just beyond the tip of my extended fingers

just slightly out of view

and im gone

the man next to me he thinks nothing of it. He sees me slowly sorting out the mail. He hears no sound coming from my lips and drifts so very far away.

-me in the middle

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Sometimes i write things down. Thinking we can be understood. But really we should just find a quiet place to sit and shut up for a while.

Sometimes i smile. But i feel ashamed because my teeth are falling out of my mouth.

Sometimes i get angry. Because too much strings got pulled.

Sometimes i dance. but rarely in the open.

Sometimes im a good friend. But find it hard to show.

Sometimes i feel timeless. and I do not exist. in a good way.

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Now please excuse me while i'm going to shut down again...