A Bowl
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Category : Poems
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We're all souls that swarm inside. Unstoppable movement between two. We don't know what the world has in mind for us. I sometimes wonder... Are we swarming in the Earth. Is it our bowl in a planet? Which we find to be home. The bowl is Earth and we are the souls that occupy it. The bowl is being held by gravity and the atmosphere. And we souls will depend on the bowl to not be dropped and broken.