With the note that we left behind,
Shards of what was, and never more will be,
Dance!
Dance!
Dance!
If there is reason in Now,
The consequences will be mild,
if not beautiful.
Giving way to hours,
minutes,
seconds,
your life,
their life,
her hand/his mind
There is seizure, that you find,
and synapse,
cold controlling, rythmic--
And then,
Spontaneous combustion.
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