vital signs

returning to a glimpse of a sense of some kind of sort of

equilibrium,

you are now only sometimes sort of a little bit maybe

a blip on my radar.

you still are but you are

no longer warden of what’s free

and I still am but I am

no longer held in purgatory.

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