I am no different.
I am so very different from before.
reflect.
Oddities of a world, in free fall.
Every thing is change.
Perspective.
Flux.
Gotta keep up.
So they say.
Who are they?
Tinnitus.
Hush now.
Walking away.
Different.
Rear-ended
Published in POETRY & PROSE POETRY & PROSE THE VAST LANDSCAPE
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