Poster i stare at
'Who are you?'
Repeated inquiry
I search it out
Like always, I’m tired a mile after
Inside, a sea touching the shore
Not ever taking it with it
I wrap my arms around me
My mind could use double batteries
A quest that has no destination
The burden of truth of self
Not one, not two, I’m with all
When they turn blue
Everyone’s collecting clues
The courage, unintended,
Unearned magic
Examine it all
I’m blind less yet static
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