He told me he kept it simple
Weighing the time he stole
For the time he wasted
She rushed to end, end this idle
Minutes took toll
Minutes that sped
If now this tiny kismet crash
Serves prelude to a jarring conclusion
In between breaths of how the surface felt
Believably done well
Until the curtains fell
Unraveling the contradiction
Then the chaos that ensues
Will aid the only explanation that makes sense
What thrived in neglect
Was cure for that moment
To ease inevitable regret
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