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Thursday, 5 April 2012

Thoughtless.....


I was running through trees,
Accompanying me was a cool breeze.
I started in the noon,
But now there was moon.
I was running,
Thoughts in my mind were flowing.
I competed them,
I resisted them.
They grew stronger,
My steps grew longer.
I was running through trees,
Accompanying me was a cool breeze.
My whole world was running with me.
But now I watched them running
and it changed the whole thing,
resistance was gone,
competition was gone,
the flow ceased
the world came to a halt.
My mind was still,
And my legs were still.
I ran through trees,
Accompanied me a cool breeze.

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