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I sit with joy

delighting in sweet savour

with eyes captured by enhancing imagery

unknowingly throwing movements

it is my clumsiness.


Fixated upon media

and blinding trying to reach my surroundings

I do not try to evade

for it is my clumsiness.


Using my left hand

and when I fail the other

I cannot look at what I destroy

it’s in my nature, my clumsiness.


When I reach, I shake

and when I can’t, I’m impulsive

when it drops, I weep

when it’s fallen, I stare

it will always be my clumsiness.


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I write about my daily life, and what comes to mind at any given time! I've been where you've been, and you've been where I've been. I'm just here to remind myself and everyone else, that life has its ups and downs. Yes, the world does rule me, but I do rule the world sometimes :). Feel free to leave your comments and thank you for reading my blog!

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