Have you ever lost a card game so badly
you pause? The
lengthening break brings
witness to all that has crowded nights
and clamored days.
The footbridge to escape?
Blocked.
In this silence you are isolated – reminded that reflections
are not reality –
only twelve pages each round
and shredding one can deafen.
Losing punctuates instability, but a moment –
not end stop.
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