Now is the Part Where I Disappear

Words are blameless in their form,

yet heavy fall the wrong phrases when spoken.

In graceful descent come those desired,

all dependent on quiet agreement

met between the eyes.

Diving off of tongues,

boldly forward forage words in their form,

and when discovered in time that no agreement is made,

blame falls at their feet,

for fear of recognizing the fault of me.

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