For C.W.
Trapped.
Trapped by inevitability.
Inevitability that you cannot seek.
Seek and never heard.
I listen,
But your voice drowns in a sea.
A sea of lonely voids.
Voids that cannot be filled.
Try.
Try as you might to swim.
Never reaching the dock.
The dock that shifts away from you as you grow closer.
I reach,
But my arm isn't long enough.
Fingers splayed and I cannot reach.
You're slipping away.
Trapped and trying.
I listen and I reach.
The stars aren't aligned.
Neither are the words I display.
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