words swallowed by time -
faces whiz past slowly, down the corridor
spot my print on the wall. A picture for memories.
i forgot how to fake that smile. i wish people never knew how.
find myself a place to hide, tear the crowd away.
No physical space, no black hole, no sand dunes,
can't hide my body anywhere - they'll find me.
but my body can hide me.
no one can find me when i hide in my body
where i can be small and hide in my fingertips
and be on my own.
rather be alone if there isn't you, you, or you.
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