Routine

Routine Routine

Routine Poutine —

I mean I’ve seen

a piece of you


The piece of you

I know I’ve seen

is something else

I haven’t known.


The piece of you

I haven’t known

is something big

I haven’t seen


The something big

I haven’t seen

is there, it’s there,

right next to me.


The something big

I haven’t known

is here, in me,

in my routine


The something big

in my routine

is you, it’s you

I’ll never know.


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