Impact

I see the scrambles of the world.
I hear the people’s hearts.
I smell the impending doom.
I taste the dying air.
I feel the feeling of life.
I sense the world.
And see a different
perspective.
I reach out
with my hand.
But only touch a few.
This impact is who I am.

~1999 – 2000~

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