When will you be back now
your back receding
the clocks are ticking away
almost matching their breathing
what say you to what goes on here
I miss your bear face
Be back now inside the building
around the corridors
I could climb the walls
gnat clusters
what else did I sweep away
Moon tell me you are back
claws and all your smooth
all thumbs please pluck me
back now all berries
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