under stand

i wasn't really there.
uh, well..
i wasn't really there.
when you say it
it sounds so different
than when i say it.
i wasn't really there.
i was always moving away.
i was always moving upwards,
moving outwards.
i was on skates.
i was riding a bike.
i was on an escalator.
always in the process
of leaving.
were never really
ready to leave.

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