Words are escaping me

Words are escaping me 

                               more like dotted lines

The gap is familiar



Being here is not always a choice

An act of will? Illusory at best 

A cursory laugh
A temporary shower of joy
                       do glide away
                  Oh, how hard we are taught to fight the glide!

Is this complete here? I don't know 
Is that what I should seek? I don't know 
For, when you read, you will know 
                                & that, I do know

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