An unknown child with a balloon
Come, play with me...
lifts the heart.
It trembles,
but nothing is there to feel it.
How does something so heavy
fly
float
fall...
And will it return?
Take my hands
Hold them, and
spin me
till we
are giddy,
Blur the world and
Focus
now
where are you...
And where am I?
They feel it
later
on the other side of the world,
this secondary tremor
from far away.
Where
did it happen,
How
did it happen...
And what has it done?
to the people I love.
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