there lies a space
suspended in time
dense, mysterious
perfectly out of line
the line that crosses
you and me
a barrier between me
and who I wish to be
silence is screaming
when nobody hears
one open heart
defeats a thousand good ears
running, always running
from perceptions that become me
can't slow down
exposed to this reality
soft and tender voices
only in the mind
almost escape...
but now I'm out of time
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