I am absent
From this life
Perhaps even next
Intangible to every
Silence grips
Icy and shameful
Satisfaction slips
Forgiveness forsaken
To terms to past
I lean to future
Anticipatory
I clench with my claw
Where is my life
How did it become
Who is with me
Why am I some
What is becoming
I chase nothing
Disciplinary timing
Walrus in my gums
Salivating obtusely
Sickening my speech
I retain intangible
Slipping into peace
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