Like an unbalanced atom
In a magnet
Searching for my other pole
In all that frenzy
It’s tragic
And sexy
Or
I’d like to settle down
Where it’s so fucking peaceful
You can’t even call it work of breathing
Somewhere I don’t have to think so much
Where I don’t have to be brought back to reality
Revolving
Free falling
Dissolving
And finally
Disappearing.
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