[lean to she spoke]
[sustain errand legs]
another day different day similar sights different sights of course i feel redundant that is to be expected in this place this reigning solitude it lies rich reaching like certain moments there are so many things that happen in a moment and then there are the things that are lost lost lost to the moment left in the air slipped past to the ethers what wasn't lost is either held or seen and then the ethers take it too. the pavement fell from under me i didn't smile today my mind was so heavy even as my legs carried me there was so much but my feet picked up and my bones know about the slow revolution taking place.
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