I lack punctuation like the droplets
that scatter Id like to think
Im absent for a reason like I
leave residue the heat
from your palms
There is no safe space in fractured
time minutes that scatter
It isnt surprising to go days without
using my voice waiting for you
to call to know to answer
I dont share unless Im invited and I cant see
the forest for the trees because I dont want to
It is easier to be invisible scattered
amongst particles
and the days spent counting them
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