There is
A white
String
Quivering
In space.
One end
Attached
To my
Sternum,
Breastplate,
The bone
Over my
Own red
Thrumming
Heart.
Im very sure
By now
That you hold
The other
End.
It sits in
Your fist
Miles
From me
Tight
And trembles,
Pulls on
Me
When you
Flex.














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