Five spots ahead
the spot there the one
that belongs to me

I fight here to reach there and arrive
then the world behind disappears
and it must be once again
five spots ahead

someone took my spot
what offends so
What was it really taken
what feels so much a spot is me

Why what’s not
so larger
than what is

Why can’t I be
here
why must it always be
five spots ahead

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