Now I will tell you,
swallow, quickly, before you lose your take.
You're stopping flow
you prevent that thing,
you keep it safe from you.
Flowing long behind you,
longer than arms and patience,
lingering there, out of your breath.
stop running now, in place, in circles
away from yourself.
was there all along that you chased
brushing alongside your broadside
when you werent looking
not easy to learn what you've always known,
stuck in redemption and praise,
slinking there where the honey's sweeter for the sunshine,
fantastic function,
succulent sensation is your present.

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