Welcome
Flowing river
Many thoughts and feelings
Seems off
Like a wave
I never know what to say
To you
Egg shells
In the afternoon
Be careful
Slipping in deep
Accidentally
Revealing too much
You perceive
An outside
Where you sit
Watching in
Knowing you don’t belong
Here
Click clacks
Amongst an identity
Not your own
Hiding in the corners
Debating
Over at any moment
The conversations
Efforts over cooked
At some point
Fly away
Been here before
Passed this point
Ages ago
See the past
One hand in the future
Where’s my mind
Overkilling the awareness
Fried
Weird looks
Bells set off to notice
Odd eyes
Still faces
Just here
Easily could disappear
Maybe
Hazy Acres: The Creative Practice of Ryan Boos 
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