Monday, January 05, 2015
In a Moment Fraught With Flying Children Large and Rolling Heavy With Light
We know
past a certain hour
repetition sets in
What we were
doing before
simply goes on
What we faught
for all night
is now just us
Waving our hands
grinning at the mirror
relieved to be
Where we always were
sheets wrapped snug
nodding along
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