i wonder why the clock hands are moving,
when everything seems to have frozen,
and my hands are shaking like the earth
as it splits apart beneath my feet.
so it feels like i am not walking,
but standing on thin air;
trapped in a fragmented world,
my vision obscured,
but one thing is clear,
i am not really here,
a holographic apparition
soon to disappear.
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