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Rumination

Writer: The CurrentThe Current

Updated: Jun 21, 2024

A quick conversation

But to me, a whole day

Spiraling down the drain

In effect, turned null


Each word on display 

My tone, my stance, my gaze


Fixed under your perception

I am sickened by my voice

Which rots on repeat

A broken record of me


A moment expands with the need

to dissect it entirely

 
 
 

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