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Be careful, tread lightly-
The blades bend beneath your feet.
Run, sprint the air out of your lungs:
The fewer steps you take, the faster.
Look up, close your eyes.
The white dots outnumber the dark.
There’s always something at the end;
Unless there’s nothing.
Sometimes there’s nothing.
That’s when you lose…
Or not.
You can’t lose nothing.
Those are the best times,
You’ll see. When you can’t lose,
When there’s not a thing to be lost.
Skies will seem darker-
Look darker-
Feel darker-
They’re not darker
They’re the same.
You’re different, free.
Free with nothing to be lost.
So, run faster. You’ll lose no air
Since you never really had it.
Oxygen flows through you.
Breathe again. There. That.
That’s nothing. It means something,
Though.
It means, everything-
Nothing-
Means everything
Tread, bend, run, faster
Look, outnumber the dark-
There’s always something.
Always.
Even when there’s nothing.
That’s something.
Source: concentratedbliss
