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Where My Feet Won’t Go

A call rushed at me, "Just walk."
Yet, something holds me back.

I’m not sure what it is.
It feels heavy.
I can’t tell its exact weight,
But I know for certain it's heavier than my body,
For my body surely cannot move.

It feels as though I'm tied up,
So much so that I can't even wave my hand,
Just to give a sign for help.

I’m not sure what it is.
Or perhaps, it's a bruise that has ...

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I Am Nobody!

I am nobody

When my career is gone

I am nobody

When my money is gone

I am nobody

When my name is gone

I am nobody

When my body is gone

I am nobody!

I am no body?!

I am a nobody who puts some glitter on

I am a no body who I call Myself

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