Poem, Not Actually Religion, Recursion

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Slipsink
May 18, 2025

four roads
all the same
converged

of season
and of reasons
layered

each
a pedestrian
repast

in ease
of self-bargain
recast

four loads
all the same
merged

devil
cried merry
ourselves

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