Inspiration

Stumbling over the echoes of a past
so exuberant and outspoken
that we can’t hear the words
meant as inspiration

thinking

the few times we do
we’re so mistrustful
we can’t believe what’s been said
could possibly be
in favor of every moment
we’ve survived.

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