What you hide, I now know
Fall forward, again, and mark your consequences
The light flashing in the corner of your vision
The long dark road, the shifting borders
Field after field after field and once more with the lights
This is the sunrise that will become a memory
This is dew on the exposed skin of your forearms, inside your elbow
You know the smell and you know what it’s like for the possible to be sitting right in front of you in a smart get up
What will tomorrow taste like after all the stitches
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