Poetry

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Among the lost I am
indistinguishable –
We all wander alike

In small circles

Occasionally
thrusting our arms
ecstatically skywards
’cause we almost had it
there for a second
but our lime green
gelatin dreams
have yet
to set so the
March for the Muse
continues
and we punctuate
the air with batons
of empty spoons

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