As you sit As you sit thinking of nothing, Staring into the middle distance, A glass of water walks past, Sipping on another glass of water. Your car keys float past your face In a convincing impersonation of a crane fly. Your cactus plays tag with your yucca, A chair changes colour. Outside, insects write advertising slogans in the soil In a variety of languages. A flagstone leaps into the air, Flips itself over and lands slap-bang In its rectangular gap. These are all commonplace occurrences, As you sit thinking of nothing, Staring into the middle distance.
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