my articulation has faltered.
my tears rush from my eyes in a surge that flows without anger or sadness
only an unrefined expression that brings an acceptance unchaperoned by explanation.
something unimaginable must have seized my soul
to have it twist and turn with such a nameless sensation that refuses enunciation.
left unfinished, deficient in definition
amorphous in substance or consequence
but magnanimous in tangibility.
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