MY BODY
- Sam Yau
- Jan 19, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 30, 2021

By Sam Yau
Suck all the empty space out of me,
like letting all the air out of a balloon.
My quarks and electrons whirl and tumble.
I collapse into a grain of sand,
blown far with a whip of breeze.
I ask where I am,
but find me nowhere.
And who is asking?
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