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The Glitch

I remember
the opening,
the glitch
in time of spring
I cut the cord,
I pulled the switch.
A freeze-frame to endure,
come hail,
come scorching heat.
In vials where we keep
fate's hidden sanctum
air is clean,
and corners hold
though recklessly I rock,
still not a breach.

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Publicerad 2021-06-12 01:47

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