Everything stops, I look around.
I am the only one moving, making a sound.
Silence is a noise, I cannot hear a voice.
I get up I feel the ground,
everyone is here, yet no-ones around.
Nothing is moving, only me.
Not a sound of the heater, the ocean the sea.
If I can only make a sound, but no-one can hear it,
did it happen, could you believe it?
I could bet you more than a dime,
that nothing is moving, not even time.

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