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Dec 2020
Another quiet night -
swirling walls taking me for a ride.
Round and round we go,
never changing where we are,
a point in time pinned to the floor.

Axis running through my heart
won't let me move from this spot,
and now I know just what they meant
when they said
Love's the only thing that can
fill you up.

Wheels are spinning in their places
in my muddy mind,
and I am sweating all my stresses
out into this bed
that I am lying in;
I am lying again to and by
myself.
Ray
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