# Series Sagittarius I

> A pandemic poem, November 2020.

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**Published on:** 2024-04-05
**Categories:** poetry, loss, time
**URL:** https://paragraph.com/@suctionx.com/series-sagittarius-i

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Heart broken, Selfish. These are the days. The good ol' days For us who lived when time stood still, yet we aged. We aged for the loss that we could not see each other. We masked that we could not see ourselves.

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