in the middle of nothing
filled with free floating anxiety
Everything is just amorphous blobs
without substance or support
and i am one of those blobs
edgeless, shapeless, unrealized
appearing and disappearing
on the edge of awareness
its not me sensing this
its something that I know
but its not me
i wonder when the dot goes away
and when it does
where will i be
where is here
shivering in the opening
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