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Your Reaction

After all, only your reaction will be left to me, probably that'd be the same on today.


Trying to be calmed, rather the mind could damage our own performance.


Though in conclusion, only your reaction will be my support.

None the less, it'd be a seed of my anxiety.


The same turn infinitely had been made and future either will be so, too.


Will you take your hand on my mind!


Only craving voice could never be confined.

Probably ultimate love must be the own illusion.


But I can hardly be out of that wishful heart.


At only running on some track, we usually naturally delete unnecessary mind's fantasy.


But after once completing daily routine, we must have many accessory ideas.


Time running, calender rotating cycle could be one of our own persistence.

Nevertheless we'd never be out of it to any other custom nor any other manner.


Emptiness must be made at losing our own thanking mind to ordinary any item.



To my action, I call it "you".

Otherwise, to time running, I do the same.


But occasionally, true talking beside me as you could be craved on my mind.

Yes, anytime not pausing my mind's questioning makes me you.


But next chance, I want true you beside me, that voice is wished to another you in my mind.


I want you to be there around my staying whereabouts.


Making you only my call is wished to be none as you, anymore.

Though I ask you, where do you stay, true voicing you?





May. 11th.   2023