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Through my eyes only

A sea of green grass with yellow specks engulf my vision

It moves as if it were water of a dead calm sea

Focusing on the green getting lost in the yellow

I stare at the clouds they seem to run away from me as if they have something to hide

Maybe it is I that has something to hide and it is me running away from the clouds

People are walking through this instability but no one seems to drown in the sea of green and yellow

Still wavering like a soft wind on a still lake

The clouds are not running away

I am sinking into the sea

Does no one notice but me?

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