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If it is changed, I will know it

February 15, 2021


If it is changed,⁣
I will know it.⁣
If it has been undone,⁣
my hands will be sore⁣
from the act⁣
of undoing.⁣
⁣
I rest,⁣
I can see⁣
a future:⁣
we are beneath the water⁣
our bodies – undone.⁣
⁣
I knew it by⁣
the way we looked at each other⁣
when we realized⁣
we are not others⁣
but a singular⁣
one.⁣
⁣
When we sleep, we sleep⁣
with the mountains.⁣
We are stoic grinding into the night.

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