frustration
pen stopping above paper / a quarter of an inch /
trembling
mind running marathon wild / millions of miles /
panting
imagination spurring / reaching for realms unknown /
going freer further faster
thoughts storming savagely / soaring high / aspiring /
forming
a circle a goddamned circle
why must it be closed
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