Still writing December
this new month left me
behind, already
and the night now
hesitates
to come and cover
my confusion
and twilight
is the exact shade of
go out and go by
like everything else
so fast
it feels slow
in that way
a crash does.
OPTIONAL POETRY 
Once it’s inevitable, it can take its damn time, can’t it?
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exactly.
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animated lines.
🙂
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thanks, Benji!
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last two lines pack a real punch.
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