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Back in the flow of life after an emotional break....

Insert me into the jumping jack squares,

locked into the concrete cracks,

wells of unemotional angst,

trapped tightly, without foot holes,

 

find me furthering no mans land,

quickening my steps into

swampy soundtracks,

 skeletons collecting half baked

 

pauses, losing the plot without purpose,

of nothing at all to do with you,

just routing round in me,

to find no substance worth a light,

 

creeping, dimmed, collecting
pint sized worries, magnifying
and tremulously wandering,
catering for a room full of no one