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Somewhere

Everybody is somewhere.
Currently I’m writing this poem.
You are reading it
Most likely sitting down.

I often wonder about people
About what they are doing
And what they are thinking
While they are somewhere.

What’s on their mind?
Where are they going to be next?
What do they have to be there for?
Irrespective, they are always going to be somewhere.

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