out and about

A thousand habits shared fractured

A thousand conversations implode

Now all this is incomprehensible static

That bolsters a thought hardly.

 

How all those events were turns taken, the corners left beyond distance,

I can only pray that your selves come to me spinning

Parading my dreams like models on a boardwalk

How you were then and now then and now

You are what you are.

 

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