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***

I see.

I see trough different dimensions.

I see the reflection trough different lights.

I see.

I breathe.

I believe.

I see trough the mirror.

I see beyond.

I wanna go there.

Beyond.

I observe.

And if I don’t will it still be there?

My third eye tell me more of what I see.

I blink.

I get confused.

What are you trying to tell me?

Light in front.

Light in back.

Darkness, shadows from everywhere.

I get afraid.

I get confused.

I go off the train to write this.

I wonder.

I walk.

I am not lost.

I am found.

The wind punches hard from the back.

I feel light.

I believe.

I see.

***

-Angelica Rosenstam