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thinning

July 10, 2020

thinning
like the muscle 
in my knees
used to one motion
two speeds
slow and fast
these days
the days are slow

thinning 
like the patience 
that i never had 
still coming off 
short
abrupt
petulant
biting
no answer is right
all sayings are stupid
good luck getting past

thinning 
like the snap 
that’s been screw loose 
for a while now
drivers
pedestrians 
friends 
family
neighbors
news
history 
the cliff jump future
a landing with no telling

thinning 
like the breath
that’s inhaling to my brain
somehow this oxygen
doesn’t feel like oxygen
eyes mid-lined—flat-lined
stupor sized—stupefied 
i dream 
of sleeping 
lying awake 
for hours
wishing i 
was dreaming

where has the wanting gone…
where has desire left…
where has ambition strayed…

where…

where am i now…
where will i ever be…

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