Suddenly you will know
When in the middle of your tracks
The grass isn't smoother
The tiny stones have multiplied
The Moss is shining brighter
That you are slipping
You will breathe a breath
Amongst the thousands
And know suddenly
That the sun has changed it's course
That you are walking alone
In a moment of routine you will realise
That it wasn't meant to happen,
That heartbeat wasn't yours,
The spirit spoke, whispered, go away
And you let go, of the largest dream u were burdened with.
And suddenly you will know. In the middle of a Saturday night.
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