29.3.09

Tangible Non-existence

The further I get,
The more I think.
The closer I am,
The more I feel.

There's something here
Still can't tell what
But I know I'm not alone
The clues, yet powerful, 
Are sometimes misleading

Some get scared
They say I should run
But I won't
Intuition tells me
I must stick around

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