#321

Trauma 

Time moves as the pain resonates, that now comforting throb 

Emotional and physical realities shifted, pushed toward the unknown

Knowing comes with sculpting license discovery

Trans-dimensional dancing, molding reality’s bite

Skyline changes, losing words and changing hands

If any thing is possible, all is and was and is again.

Reality fostered becoming undone 

Slowly though gaining velocity 

Entropy inevitable in the sanity dance

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