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I fell into the sky, I'm lost in my flying head.

I think so much that sometimes I look at things expecting them to have meaning. Must I launch myself into the sky to reach my end? I don't think so, I'...
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I think so much that sometimes I look at things expecting them to have meaning. Must I launch myself into the sky to reach my end? I don't think so, I'm still on the ground and I feel so small in such a big city.
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Winter 23 Award
Contender in the Visual Poetry Project
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