errant

I take ten thousand steps in my mind
Having not moved an inch
I can still travel beyond the confines.

Records on repeat
Breaking constantly
Upward and beyond
Charred remnants raining down

Lost Christmas wishes, last birthday celebrations in evaporated silos
Unnamed loss collective sharing this land of smoke and oppressive heat
Fuck you twenty twenty
I cannot wait for this to be hindsight

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