My world takes on a certainty,
through what I see around,
a comforting and settling,
into the sure and known.
And yet it is illusion,
these things which hold me safe,
because in instants changing,
I'm in another place.
through what I see around,
a comforting and settling,
into the sure and known.
And yet it is illusion,
these things which hold me safe,
because in instants changing,
I'm in another place.
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