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I'll Stay

by ·

4/28/2020
Even when I'm here
I'm not here
I go there
where I think I SHOULD be
but going there
doesn't get me any closer
nor does it bring there here
so I'm stuck in limbo
neither here nor there
stateless, I sit
waiting for the emergence
of motion: any motion is progress
yet my feet are planted
my seat is cemented
and where I am
I'll stay

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