Sometimes
it feels as though we simply cannot do this.
And then we come to our senses, and realize
it is just very hard, how we feel.
And then we come to our senses, and realize
it is just very hard, how we feel.
And then, we remember there actually is no recourse;
no stepping off the bus, really -
no leaving the party, or turning something off.
There is only the enormous effort to bide with it,
while we manage once again to rearrange the perspective
resting in what we each have here.
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