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RETROSPECT
(IN RETROSPECT)

sometimes we
go round in circles

I would like to go round you
in very tight circles

probe to see
what it is
that gets your
inner whizz-kid
fully operational

see you
climbing the slope of
the graph so surefooted
there is no sliding backwards

and me
following you to the apex

measuring the angles and
the wicked distance between
every point
of that steep triangle

you are soaring
we are soaring

always soaring
separate

kind of
together