I'm rolling causality's forking paths
forward West towards so many
setting suns.
Not one
of them reaches
horizons yet, not even
the one I'm on.
So all
of my days
are not yet done.
So all of my days
must go.
In time I will find
your direction
again, and
if you are there,
I will know.
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