corpulent obsessions
swathe me these
days
the reverse
so wrapped in
coutour
could be
I am lost
around corners,
under piles
of the calendared
places
anti-matter
no time to breathe in
or stare
at the gist of being
Is it possible?
split into two
fill both
fullfilled
and inter the
wish and
could have
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