Awkward.
Morphemes, syllables, words.
Nothing of meaning.
I know they exist.
Mere recovery failure.
But the words that come to mind.
Fillers.
Fakers.
Slice through the air.
Catch and release.
Fall and recovery.
Run run run and leap.
Don't be afraid to fall.
Just roll with it.
Then throw toss grab and cradle.
Letters form words with meaning.
Humanity.
Then struggle.
Sounds collide and collapse and nothing means anything.
Numb fingers writing numb lines.
Meaningless.
Nothingness.
Carve down and swing upward.
A startled flight and a wolf's landing.
Sliding across the floor.
Extension of energy.
Contract and explode in a vibratory moment of release.
Then perfect control.
Don't internalize this.
Make it real.
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