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Obanroo
Guest
I looked into the void the other day,
What I saw just blew me away,
Hanging there were many little things,
Without any ropes, ribbons, or strings,
When I breathed in they all moved about,
I wondered what would happen when I breathed out,
Little by little I gave it a try,
Away those little things began to fly,
Eyes wide open I began to see,
Those little things are inside of me,
Fragments of my life,
Held together in my mind,
All the little things,
That make me one of a kind.
What I saw just blew me away,
Hanging there were many little things,
Without any ropes, ribbons, or strings,
When I breathed in they all moved about,
I wondered what would happen when I breathed out,
Little by little I gave it a try,
Away those little things began to fly,
Eyes wide open I began to see,
Those little things are inside of me,
Fragments of my life,
Held together in my mind,
All the little things,
That make me one of a kind.