to the time
where we breathed
one after the other
but the work gets
in the way
and the perceptions get
so screwed up
until we're eyeing
each other
looking for clues
and listening close
for that little sigh
that'll say
let's give it up
how do we get
from heart's beat to
trouble in less
than fifty miles
an hour
speeding ahead in darkness
not remembering
the sunlight
that started us on our way
(gone)
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