It seems insignificant against my dexterity,
Though I am just a speck of dust amongst mountains, and to the stars.
To the many feats of mankind I am nothing but a drop of blood in an ocean of sharks.
I got dizzy with your commotion,
The heat rose through me like I was black steel,
A conductor of electricity,
And a fire fighting flying phantom fighting the sun.
I tied a scarf like a cowboy,
And rode your camels into a barren womb, without a gun.
I toyed with the idea of living amongst your foreign bells.
I should've dug my heels into the floor and glued my palms to your tomb.
I haven't seen anything so beautiful in a long time.
It was a shame to leave it behind.
I looked through hotel windows and in my mind I saw everything looking back at me.
Like it'd met me before.
I was where I was meant to be.
I faced an esoteric familiarity, and it was shaking hands with me.
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