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it has weight
no sound
it festers
on our clinging years
teezing, whispering
until we meet the ground
the messages are clear written on our bodies
inscribed by time's ever
too keen ball point
on our bodies
smiles and old faces are the traces
of the inevitable
we have called gravity
what once stood up must slump down
the human freight
can you feel its weight
as we wait for the
"
"
"
"
"
"
drop
our
time
verses gravity's
a collective reality
a universal dead beat rhyme
buildings crumble, decay
we do decay
we have no say
no say
and no way of changing
delaying
the pace of the gradual decline into the sublime
years are increasingly
subtracted
as we subside
to the
pull of gravity
activity decreases
movement becomes pivoted
polarized centralized marginalized
downwards
down.
.
.
.
we meet the core
of gravity
we fall closer
to the ground
we get closer to the sod
bloody sod
……gravity….
gravity
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