Su Ben Poet I do not know?

Quantum

There's a delicate line
between the sky and the earth,

and he who lives crossing this line back and forth is 
a particle which has no distinct form but wobbles 
in the orbit of the first dimension.

No matter how swiftly time has elapsed
no matter how things in the world changed
he is the nonexistent existence,
is yet unable to convince others 
with understandable premise for his existence;

looking at the things in a three dimensional world 
with resentful eyes, or in times, enviously,
still wobbling on the fine line 
in the first dimensional terrain unreachable.

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