Arduous stillness

Some nights I wish that I could cry your tears; 

Triumphant thoughts subdued by reality.

 

Ever present, ever cognizant,

we move but do not stop.

Are you both empty and full, as I am?

I have known before I asked; 

 

 

 

 

 

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