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Compass
02:01
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Whatever feeling brought you here
I don’t think it’ll hold out
Don’t leave
Don’t leave me alone.
I’m so high that
I fall down
What’s it like to nurture a life
or something of yours?
How do you take each day:
devoted to such a lovely thing?
Waking with discretion to
ensure flowers grow from seeds
Our tether is torn & I can’t
reform it,
A you-shaped chasm
You demit.
If I leave it alone enough
I won’t see it, but
it won’t heal
if I’m
picking at it
Forever continues to be
Ever spinning
Retracing paths
a compass drawing circles
Perfect and recursive
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