can’t
get the mind
off
the night
still
in question
no
answer to the problem
in
sight
eyes
blurry
numbers
will do that
still
can’t figure
this
one out
nothing
concluded
a
whole lot
of
indecision
swinging
like a child
from
a rope swing
in
the back yard
cracking
skin
in
this cold
fingers
yellow
from
smoke
it
all enters
as
confusion
spinning
the self
into
the ground
digging
into
the
well being
doing
laps
in
the head
hardly
able to stand straight
enough
to form
the
perfect balance…
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