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Apr 2020
A nameless day- inoffensive
plus another, left of a aimless center, amid spare self-defined
    potential
The only road forward-
mind in moves- lodged, hands on the table
Tangible feeling - tangible touch
Explore or affected refocus, ignore the real need - another selfish
      neighbor- cheap paint peals
miss those invitations- lost in the blinds. waking in mornings, waking in afternoons- time passed, time waiting in nothing moving
Tangible feeling tangible touch - the only road forward
the only road forward
Always the same time, by some metric of measure
Certain days start anew, most just reopen
A dream of words- relics of intention
In time the wind stops breathing and a nothing buys the temptation
Tangible feeling- tangible touch
Written by
NuanceResin
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