Beginnings are always awkward: to begin a thought; to begin an idea; to fill a void to bring change to a space, dominated By Perpetual Stasis. Moving Onward----> is harder still; -to keep the change in a state of constant change- -to keep the change in a state of constant change- -to keep the change in... Perpetual Stasis?? ...At this point: I realize-- I have said so much... About saying nothing at all. So I fall back (again), to ponder; to plan; to prepare; to return; to bring a change; to change my resolve to vacuum; to run away, empty-handed and empty-headed (as now, as before) ...a wheel set into motion, forever maintained By empty words- Lips that say nothing.
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