salience

February 16, 2004

Stop.
Look around.

What are thinking about right now?

Always it's this rush to move.
To be somewhere else, to be someone else.

Nevermind today being who you are tomorrow.
Anticipation of the future is what helps us endure.

But we are all too fake as it is.
Change and dreams are all we know.
Sit down and listen to yourself breathe.
Release your iron grip on the mask,
And if only for a few breaths, be yourself.
lasaliente, 12:48

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