Too many times
It has happened that you overreach
And bring to ruins a carefully
Calibrated reality
It is no longer allowed
to look the other way
As the constant friction remoulds
your differences into opacity
Surely there's more to understand
Perhaps the hour is not now
Perhaps this is all you will have
And other things may begin to matter.
shed your sticky angst
But before you walk away lighter
put down these words in a cool, dry
place
a poem is a safekeeper
Too many times have I calculated, rehearsed, waited, and when the time comes, the moment has passed
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