attempting cursive

on listening

followed you,

all the way back from 

last minuet.

ran on telephone lines,

to beat every signal,

flaring.

they wanted to,

i needed to,

get in focus,

we are unclear

so we raced,

we lost.

on listening,

was it better

to be heard

through the deafening

screech of every passing train,

or to be ignored

through the drip drop’s

 in the quietness of rain?

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