Your body is your doll.
You move it here or there.
You move it in a car.
You move it through the air.
Wherever your body
Ends up for a moment,
You’ll recall, I went there.
But you’ve been everywhere
Visited by your mind
You share. Your body’s
Only been places where
You’ve propped it, here or there.
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