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Boo, Forever
by Richard Brautigan

Spinning like a ghost
on the bottom of a top,
I'm haunted by all the space
that I will live without you.

Sometimes everything around me becomes like a fast-forward scene from a movie. And, I am that actor that stays in place as the blur of motion zings to and fro in a speed of light.

Here, a fulcrum, lost in its own axis. static.

then,

You.

Grief is nature's most powerful aphrodisiac.

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