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short fall
to the next line
every page is 12 inches
five pages
and you could break something

measure the world
by the lack of words
and you're bound to find
a hole in the plot
irrepairable, unfinished, undone

and when reading is romance for one
and flooded hearts are all the rage
the words come parading down the margin
to find us all erasing the past
just for fun