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I write in my car these days.
It’s the only place I can think,
Find the time,

Everywhere else is too busy. Too much.

It feels like the Earth is spinning without me.
Maybe tomorrow I, too, will spin.

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Free verse
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I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
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Not Explicit Content


Of being frozen in place by overwhelming situations and emotions. The knowing that the feeling will pass and we will continue to move again. Well done!


exactly right. Thank you!

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