with celerity
i spiral downward
to dream
a better ending
to my fairytale
falling star, moves with
such celerity- did you
even hear my wish?
without celerity
she moves
through life
treading lightly
savoring deeply
lost deep inside
one sided conversations
with pen and paper
morning arrives
with unwelcome celerity
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