Debris
With a half-cocked grin,
My automatic words,
And hungry tongue,
I complicated you.
The planets never stirred at all.
They just continued in their
Gravity-locked orbits,
Bored and unaffected.
You were
Bound in.
I alone
Inertia
Apathetically
Neglected.
- 9/2/25
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