I feel like a full balloon
Floating towards a blue sky
With a tiny tiny hole
Exhaling air more than I take in
I feel like a wet sand castle
I still am
But for how long?
I feel like an unformed cloud
In a clear sky
How will I collect myself from places I belong to?
I feel like an old cassette player
Stuck to a tune that doesn’t sound anymore
Just a dust collecting tool.
I feel like the half milky moon
There, yet not there
In this ever changing night sky.
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