i can feel it starting
the cracks
giving way
to the widening expanse
it's so like you
to wait to answer
—out of
sight
out of mind
just like
it's so me
to wait
to long
to live for the hope of it all
you've got it
your person
your thing
and i can't stomach it
i'm called
when you want to go to target
or when you
need a meal
cooked and poured
while you get
to keep going
nothing
and no one
holding you back
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