"If moving on seems impossible, then choose one single
moving on, one splendidly
stubborn deed, if need be: hearing fizzy water every midnight
exploding bubbles, a sort of star-listening
instead of star-gazing. If moving on is impossible,
through a loaf."
then choose one journey backward to a moment when
all the ‘one days’ you were promised suddenly became now,
perhaps to that morning when ambition was just,
growing with you like grey mould through a loaf."
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