Far away things do look close
when I look at them through her
I am far away
but I am not far enough
because I saw me
reflected through her,
flipped side-to-side, upside down,
out of proportion
and out of context
but I still recognized me.
I’m going farther.
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Looking To Fall Into The Bear’s Spirals
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