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this is not the final destination

Distant but near,

Near, but far away.

A dance with words.

A play with eyes.

What is there to stay?

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Posted on 2019-07-26 by Philipp Tautz (otherSmallCities) This entry was posted in poetry. Bookmark the permalink.

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