If I'm Not Putting Something Together I'm Falling Apart

    In Virtue's lap
    Above Infinity's gaping maw

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    A trap door you can't come back from.

    Why won't temperatures drop
    Without a battle?
    My knuckles hurt
    Watching the neighbor drop her keys.

    I saw your
    wheels turning,
    My airbag deploying.)

    I expect too much
    Is what my therapist said.
    It was sweet autumn clematis
    Gripping the fence rail.

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