Again
Imagine
an echo on pause
Just now reverberating to your ears
A replay found in later years bounced back by
the cave’s hard, tall walls, and hollow holes
filling empty spaces you thought you filled
A shadow of what used to be
an argument, a word, a feeling
born not from current circumstance,
but from events that happened in the past-
A record that begins to skip, missing a beat,
start of a slip, not destruction of the song-
just a misstep, mistake, one that was never
meant to make, and will never happen again
Please let me sing
again
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