Displacement

A little flake,

out of place.

Why are you here?

So far from home.

You belong in the past,

or the future.

But I am glad you came,

it was nice to see you.

I wish you well,

and hope it doesn’t hurt

too much.

Until next time,

which my be sooner

than either of us expect.

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