at That last moment
I realized I am not
that man I thought;
and I saw him,
he was me, the name
and where to find me
is a cold place called Life
the World spins because
I am dizzy
and feelings became words
the first time I felt fear
after shifts / of time /
I found myself
…there the whole time.
:: 11.15.2025 ::
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