dig site breadcrumbs
fault line branches
one thousand other paths to the history of you
heelmarks in the hallway
as if we’ve been on this path before,
only this time there are
wings on our back
there are you, breathing
the blade’s edge of air
while I just look down
begging “what cursed, divine being was tasked with the
burden to place all these pieces together?”
did their designer name you?


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