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Dec 24, 2025
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Reflexes

Words are the same everywhere, but I hope mine are strung together in unforgettable ways.
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Reflexes

It’s just that; a return key
when the decibels greet
there isn’t an unhearing
as the new line pulling
the weight of eyelids
long lost in memory
as clacks clacking
continues listening.