no they dont all look the same
faces shift
nothing stays plain
different frames
different skin
but deeper
than the shape
were in
how they think
how they act
how they bend
how they crack
some spit facts
no pause
some break pacts
no cause
if it makes sense
who am i
to judge that scene
who am i
to intervene
i stay relaxed
no weight on me
no mind thats taxed
i live my life
they live theirs
separate steps
crossing stairs
they might frown
when i draw near
still i greet them
no fear
peel the layers
take the view
maybe learn
maybe move
cant stay distant
not too long
people pull you
back along
not strangers
not stars
same ground
same dust
same breath
moving us
maybe you are light
they see
maybe not
let it be
news and media
pages tight
dont hold truth
in full light
once the mind
picks a side
what to chase
what to hide
choice is made
quietly
perception splits
softly
life is here
souls pass through
cant avoid
what moves you
not puppets
not free
somewhere
between
maybe
given time
given tools
no fixed script
no rules
how you use
what comes through
that parts yours
just
you



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