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Touch and Go
your fingers stretch out across time and space,
the path of least resistance. I am the resistance, but here…
here I am only meekly shifting grass in the wind.
here I am steel, yet I crumble away with every touch.
here I am the solid state, the taut cord, the mass projection.
and here…
I’m finding it impossible to survive even your subtle affection.
the path of least resistance. I am the resistance, but here…
here I am only meekly shifting grass in the wind.
here I am steel, yet I crumble away with every touch.
here I am the solid state, the taut cord, the mass projection.
and here…
I’m finding it impossible to survive even your subtle affection.
Published 5th Jan 2014
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