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Stand-Still
Its a magical moment when the sun touches the sand,
Two very distant things caress.
All the laws of possibility dissipate.
And for a second you get to see reality the way it should be.
I wish I could start walking towards that beautiful orb,
And keep it hanging just above the earth.
Watch it dancing on the sand like a dew drop on a blade of grass.
Start moving fast.
Until the sunset no longer means tomorrow.
Just brilliant illumination
the realization
that time is really borrowed.
Start running.
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