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30 Jul

Opposite directions
reveal that I could
no longer be
counted on.

One will not
speak them.

I speak to myself as
I did earlier. I
like to speak about
things I have been
haunted by some
utterly irrational
verses. I try to
reconstruct them
even now with the
aid of simple rhymes
of glory
remembered as faint
expressions
impressions
in and of my
mind.

Perhaps one day
these verses will
enlighten me about
what these verses
have to do with:
me
you
and
the color
of the
gloaming.

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