fleeting glimpse

 Just when i thought i couldn’t get started again,

I found that the action replaced the thought instantly.

And what may have become a burden, was now safe.

 

All the hate had evaporated a while ago…

The beauty of the simplest things in life really had had a shiny afternoon.

Wrongdoing wasn’t a worry nor a choice,

it was the sweetest sensation of carelessness that really sank its teeth and,

Profuse with the venom of the absurdity and coyness,

Released

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