Infinitely possible
Inanely, hysterically so
The stark, simple beauty
Next to the painful struggle
That tiny space in-between
That I squeeze myself into
The place that I live
And I say that I want out
But it's my home
The middle
It's where the muse lives
Life is not a closed circle
Unless that is what you choose
To make of it
Tiny, cosmic space
Infinite possibilities
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