when the time doesn't wander off
i can't ever have enough. happens
because i plan to make it a lasting
significance and closing my eyes
is a thing of the past. minutes will
continue to move forward and so
does the need to escape. fluttering
along in a passive form; simply a
wink to solidify the absurdity that
i constantly place myself. delicate
to never disturb the precious layer
of dust that has collected while we
were off with others. quickly to let
me go ever so pleasurable to exit
scene, just to fall back into unusual
patterns.
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