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A (Pause) centering

I am unknown  
lain  
forgotten  

clock in submission  

I am unknown  
shutdown  
again  

indifference




She stepped out of the hotel, stolen by a moments glance from her window.  
Wrap of ivy fills the brick walls, small cracks wind at the edge and Her mind floods to a time when life was simpler.  
How the Ivy wrapped her childhood home scent of hibiscus the beloved missing element here.  

The fountain being what drew her out, sat proudly and inviting with its bench seats and gentle spray.  
The love for them had always been there , she quickly grabbed a seat and sighed with instant comfort.  

The light burns low, flames from candles sewn softly around the space.  
sounds of spray gently coax the very own submersion and massage to mind.  
smell of old brick floor-ways mix, slipping its path on and out of sight.  
stairs of descent bringing the center, brought to halt respite and all.
 




 
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