quagmires

incomplete bind

never did I imagine to be so blinded,

falling to the right,

falling behind.

and I was confused by this potential binding,

one that didn’t occur

because string would break before it would

reach that point that wrapped both of us:

only me.

And only in uncharted, misguided territory

were my predictions for us anywhere near correct.

 

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