Tails You Lose

I am the want you rejected.
I am the low your pride was too high for.
I am the difference you monotonized.
I am the coupling you isolated.
I am the purebred you called mongrel.
I am the cleared land you called jungle.
I am the North star you mocked.
I am the materialized wish you wished away.

And now – I am gone.

And you? Stuck where you got lost.

~The Wordsmith

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