I may have used this title before

Flowing out ,

and glowing while properly elevated.

Having sung and sparred and danced your way to this point.

Think of it as a blanket, or a way out..

or graffiti, or as a reverberation.

Think of it as a warmth, as a loss.

Think of it, as me ;

a remnant in your search history.

Of losing a bet even,,,,

a fragment,

, or a really long

pause,,,, even

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