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the
line for a walk
went on
was listed missing
a brush with colour
might still be on the level
something lost along the way
rattles on
a dawdle, doddle
whisper thread
of conversation
or argument
set out
like a lipstick riddle rim
come smudge, leave trace
then ink to swim
or roll a ball along
sometimes at a jog
trot, gallop, gavotte
trace waltz
until elliptic
stitched wound
strike the strings
go barefoot
tow the line
of waves, in brine
(the line in straitened circs)
and where the mind went – notice
how it never came home again
thin blue
'from where to where?'
something along these lines
and off the rails
one parallel won't meet
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