Backwards Day.

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SOON

Much more than you know
The circles are widening.
Every step
Is an additive.
To an ever increasing circumference,
Proposed to circumvent
Acknowledgment.
Waffle tread worn
And wasted
On false starts and pacing;
A race in it's own right.
Blocks await,
Angled foot holds
Pointing forward.
Obsession over weight
Reasons to stall.
The wait begins and rain falls
Tempest becomes sister
One's only family
As bastion of freedom
Claiming sanctuary
And giving needed rest
To the weary.
Broken back and turned feet
Researched by solved science.
Start to end.
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