Remember Yourself.A Poem by Rebekah Smith02:06:2016
There's a lot of them.
They're everywhere. They're everywhere you look. You can get lost. They're all so new. Even the old ones. Particularly the old ones. This is everything. Everything is here, it doesn't stop. Man-made time passes. On man made clocks. It's different in the real, outside. Outside, you can be lost. Being lost can be fun. Just don't wander too long. And remember yourself. In a world full of too many. Oh, remember yourself. © 2016 Rebekah Smith |
StatsAuthorRebekah SmithBristol, South-West, United KingdomAboutThis is an extrememly hard box to fill, so my idle mind will leave it to your creative one. more..Writing
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