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12/12/12


I take out my shoes
I lay down in the ground
I look outside
I am afraid
I want to fly
I want to feel
Feel the wind
Feel the river
Feel your skin
I walk in the forest and I get lots
Many people get lost and never come back
Many people feel lost and they know where they are
I take out my shoes and I can feel again
I walk around.
I feel the grounded.
I stop and look through the Window.
Everything is moving even my hair. 

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