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Out of my grasp

By: Live Skaar (School of Social Sciences)
Competition Year: 2018
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Feels like there is
Something that surrounds me in the air
Something within the reach of my hand
But out of my grasp
Something that longs for physicalization
of its invisibility
A need for justification
A need to be understood

Still,
it is within the reach of my hand
but right out of my grasp
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