Time ticks as you stand idle
Life passes with each encounter
Space is filled with memories of today
Pockets of void store raw emotion
Gazing up in wonder and awe
Where does it start where does it end
Keep moving or be left behind
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Noellie's Place 
I am ecstatic to see you be so prolific, going through two days’ worth of posts on my Reader! “Pockets of void stir raw emotion”. So do pockets of fullness.
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