How far we’ve come
to reach such distances
between us
by which I gauge
how much we must
have loved in the old
sense one another
before our coils
woke us up on the wrong
side of the future
i.e. the past
which cares not
at all about corruption
or beauty except as the
envelope and construct
reality is stuffed with
but I forgive you
seeing what flesh is put to
to explain I am just the world
in its certain aspect as you.
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