Fallow 65
The sun shone today
Though I felt I hid from it
This strange detour
You said you relent
No longer tallying points
You saw this coming
This primal juncture
A man collapses at once
In your view in full
Have you curved angles
That this view is yours alone?
You don't want to share?
I don't want to share.
Mirrored phrase dissimilar
For how it's uttered
Do I make no sense?
Must I make nonsense secure
To ensure forging
A broken juncture
Day where a man cannot work
Hopefully unique
Trapped by my own mind
All this is temporary
Tomorrow is new
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