what if they saw?
I am me and they are them see me watching them, I go within when I cannot communicate with them, they know not what I see nor know they what I feel yet our bloodlines inextricably link us to an eternity of repetitively repeating the round abouting in a reincarnating way, we see the tail end just out of reach and reach for the tail end just out of our reach, when my thoughts collide multiply and divide to equal my current state then they commiserate, these relatively extraordinary quite contrary kin of mine see no further than this front of mine. What if they happened perchance to catch a glance of this relatively ordinary very contrary soul of mine? What if they saw? What would they think?
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leigh
just someone who loves playing with words...
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