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Elasticity 

Life doesn’t break, it bends.

when details curl

and fold like

sharpening spirals

Who was I before

Right now

(almost unseen

tired Of hearing

nothing.)

All I seem to know now is that

Life’s elastic.

By TEGD

I write abecedarian sequences

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