Staying Home

I wasn’t able to see
Instead I read
But as I did I was taken to a colorful space
One free of everything I wasn’t able to see
I wasn’t able to think
Instead I dreamed
But as I did I was taken to a beautiful place
One free of everything I wasn’t able to say
I wasn’t able to speak
Instead I hid
But as I did I was taken to a lonely space, a dark place
One free of everything I wasn’t able to be

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