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this pulse
this pulse, a capturing rubato. stares into my own glistening stare
fragile, it continues
and then, i recall
reasons
swarms of insecurities, along
paths which block paths
at continuum
not even sleep rests this spell
alas, with chest pronounced, i am
here. a needed witness
sleep tomorrow
there is tomorrow
a place for rest.
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