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Movement

written by: T.W.N.D

One minute I'm here and then,
There in my own world, lost in my many thoughts
My mind is the fastest highway I have found.
When I use these streets
I always get to my destination.
At times I get lost
And have trouble finding my way,
But I always end up where I'm supposed to be.
Thoughts into actions
My body moves and brings me into a new environment.
Each controlled, or uncontrolled, movement
Tansforms me into another situation.
It's sublime transcending from one place
To another.
I start here, but who knows where I will end.

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