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I trod the liminal But the walk is never long enough Between is where time and space collide I the liminal walker The world resolute in stagnant unsympathetic response But for my walking feet Resolution flits and flees And leaves empty spaces Gaping holes in my narrative I walk over and through them the metaphors becoming tangible I trod the liminal and run the same word over around my tongue liminal liminal lim i mal lim I nal where am I in it all?
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 4:12 AM UTC
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I trod the liminal But the walk is never long enough Between is where time and space collide I the liminal walker The world resolute in stagnant unsympathetic response But for my walking feet Resolution flits and flees And leaves empty spaces Gaping holes in my narrative I walk over and through them the metaphors becoming tangible I trod the liminal and run the same word over around my tongue liminal liminal lim i mal lim I nal where am I in it all?
lauren-christine
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 4:12 AM UTC
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