Sitting at one place, one locked place.
Familiar place for the mind, it's all in the mind.
Words constantly talks, all the whispers, talks.
One more battle, balancing battle.
Thoughts are balancing what? Finding what?
Searching for silent answers, when nothing answers.
Questioning this unknown reality, you are the random reality?
Answer is the exploration, static exploration.
Doors opens and closes, irritation opens and closes.
Those words, hearing those words.
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