Holding on to the world
But only with one hand.
Face turned away from it,
Looking out and up.
Her mind wanders,
So far that she can't quite grasp reality.
Like a tethered balloon,
She tugs at her string,
Yearning to fly,
Sometimes succeeding.
In this world,
But not quite of it.
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Hi there. I'm Hannah (as you can see). Words run through my mind in poetic but largely nonsensical streams. So here's my nonsense, have at it. Make of it what you will.
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