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The truth of my reality comes crashing onto me
All the people stand still
Or in my head, they do
They don’t have time to do that in real life
All my insecurities have finally grown trees inside of me
Their thorns are branches now
There is no leaf to shade the dry ground
A lot is to come
The tsunami stands still
Waves ferocious on the verge of toppling on
My lone standing shadow
And my lone standing leafless tree.
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