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::04:16:08::

::: Blind You Clearly :::

This is desperation
My turn,
Backwards,
But forward
Progression confused
So things repeat
Now I,
Like you,
Loneliness,
Is introduced.
How you stopped the circles?
I don’t know
But could’ve sworn,
We,
Had obligations,
To keep these rounds,
In rotation.
You said
You’d hang in, no matter
The count on bandages
But I checked back at,
Our spot
Carousel of love maybe and I will leave you not
And the lights were off
And I couldn’t find the switch
That I thought would work forever
Cause in the past,
It always did.
These stallions,
Each other,
No longer, willing to chase
Giddy up darlin…
Na
Here in the dark, I see
Motivation for all the things I never gave you,
Couldn’t be erased

Written by: ~ Kevin J

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