AWOL
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1 min readJul 1, 2018
the walls do not speak but they move
the lights do not see but they find me
the mirrors palms sweat
as they wait for me to pass
the clocks await the next time
I tick. no, it won’t be now.
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What does it mean to be a storyteller? Who will you tell stories about? Probably someone indistinct, someone not too different from you.