When we are leaving our moment
This one moment
That moment
Which moment
Is it you
Or them
And me
Sitting in a social state
In front of the other version
Locked in a room
Painting in a room
I hate this room
So I leave this room
Opening the ceiling
Jumping through a corner
More edge in the beginning
Hesitations
Owning the feeling
Wondering in the wander
No names on a name tag
You don’t have to understand
It just is
As the seconds turn to spring
We are cycling
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