Where is this space?
As it ignited some craving for it.
Seeking what I knew was timeless.
Then it struck me,
that space wasn’t something that I could buy
nor built overnight.
It came to liked it knew me,
waiting for my acceptance.
It startled me up from my point of perception.
Living each day like its a photograph,
snapping the time zone at each scene,
living it to that moment.
Or is it just pure
When asked to come up with a concept regarding; space.
My eyes are shutting
My lungs are weaving
My legs take me no where
My head thinks believe
My hearts numbs at the thought
My words are all in a swirl
My mouth talks nothing
My heart goes slow
My confidence goes zero
My life might just end here
Once upon a time…
Queen Army Die Lah commanded her forces to seek out Duckling Vaded & invaded his ducky city. Then in came Obese Want to Know Me & ruined the day (as his name implies, he wanted to know me, or the queen in this case). Thus, Duckling Vaded ducked in time when he saw the chance, as Queen Army Die Lah looked into Obese Want to Know Me’s eyes and said, vat the hell ver you thinking?!
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