In the middle of two spaces,
I find my careless self being pulled apart.
It could be dangerous.
It could be amazing.
I at times wonder if the last thought
Keeping those two worlds together
By a long, thin, careless self
Were to break.
How many new possibilities would emerge?
How many damages would it create?
Hang in there, my dear thought.
Don't ever let yourself be torn apart,
Unless you absolutely need to be torn apart.
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