time to catch up, from falling
behind. Too many times speaking my
empty mind, I find I'm found out.
My doubt redounds
to the benefit of fact and my love,
that
is that.
I love that
a flat, satisfying,
observed or observable
act
can establish a truth
you can and should shout to the ends
of the earth
and further, further
more, get out
of my sight.
From your birth
in this life, you
are the worst possible distraction, and I
've got to catch u
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