I must confess,
I was on that down-stroke earlier today
—the world can be too much, at times—
not nearly as dramatic as the negative pole,
more like a piston.
One day, maybe, it will be that beauty that is in a
pendulum…kinetics;
otherwise I’m just a boy chasing rabbits, claiming
to debate the proper syntax of a fist,
and just what sort of connotation that
holds.
but for now, I’m just Holden Caulfield again
(and I hate the implication of that)
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