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I can’t even get, like, moving.
The first step is proving too much.
And whatever I have to do
The signal dies
Before turning to touch.

The chain of command
Is broken somewhere. 
And I’m hoping somewhere
the link is located, re-engaged
And I’m sent on my way.

Spoken somewhere
Is stirring truth,
Spurring the action I seek, I crave.
Until then,

Silence.

Recurring.