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[beyond_the_gray]

it was hours and days
it was terrors and frayed
ends and startling
attempts at beginning
again

and we cannot go back
cannot retrace
steps and attacks
quickly replaced
by time

it is out of the need
the stinging relief
that tires my soul
and pushes and pulls
at me

so i let it all go
until time and its flow
show me balance and rhyme
and swinging in time
i sleep