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Into the Missed

Into the Missed

There's those
whose thoughts
are blues
as dots
that never
nowhere....
no,
not again.

Those were
the ones
who,
in my memory,
were perfection,
in all directions,
forever
new.

My last look
may not be
as stellar as
the sky
that birthed me,

but
I'm the same
as ever was....
even moreso.
Written by runningturtle87
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Author's Note
Three different points of view triangulate a fixed point or plot the transition points of view.

I find myself in the strangest places.
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