in your disinterest
i'm not intrigued
by your distance
your fear
of magic
is not fascinating
nor a consequence
of some brilliant
act of wisdom
i'm not compelled
by your
repel
i'm not saddened
by your choice
of unhappiness
i'm too busy
seeing the
blue sky
and clear lake
before me
to wonder
about when
you will choose
the path
of least resistance
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