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what's a cure to indecision
on wasting a day like it's out of my vision
hands in union
collapsing a space of the individual
into unanimous
my sister likes craft beer
turn in turn out
pull up upwards to turn
maintain balance
posture well
bubbling up, burst and fizz
sweet sickly, poisonous drink
this is what I'm supposed to be feeling
I'm awash with calmness
the only thing that flutters are my eyelids
across pages that I have yet to read
things to see and people to understand
round and smooth
encased in my hand
soon launched and traveling silently
until impact bursts
ink dry
dry run
no more words
no more words
no more words
no more words
no more words
no more words
no more
no more
out of time
diving under a world
unbeknownst to me
an abyss so deep is the sea
I find a floundering empty mass
As dark and cold as my own soul
But safe
Throw it back in and it'll wash up
The story they told us of making a difference
Was it insanity or persistence
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