Standing

 
In a state where ideals feel remotely yet not remarkably neccessary
Where history occupies mind
Where most things are just flashing by without closer affection
Where feeling safe, but yet so scared
Lucky and satisfied, but yet so lack
In control, but yet so lost
In a state where being just...here.
There are so many places I would like to be.
But in this moment, would not want to be anywhere else.
Residence

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