You are all and none, hiding from the rain
You are the people and the gaps between them
Hide in crowds of bodies, the heat keeps you together
Air streams of sand swirling around an empty form
You are the feeling of being watched
Prickles and hair raising on the back of their neck
The swarm parts around the being they cannot see
And the feeling they dare not name
A gush of air tears you apart, wind your worst enemy
And as you fight to pull yourself back together
A hand reaches out through the masses
Groping through the empty space
Feeling for nothing and finding it
You are found and yet you’ll never be
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