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Alone in my mind, I try to find
The station to imagination
A little something to overcome the situation
An answer to the, HOWCOMES
Deriving to certain actual acts
Performed long before incidents were formed
Thick skulls protecting the fragileness
Of the one thing more electrifying
More magnetic than one could dream
At A3 I stare, not knowing why it’s there
Yet it has its ambiance in the atmosphere
My eyes roll to two arrows, pointing up
Pen point, pointed down, suddenly there is no sound
“Ahh, I am there”
