and yet
you do.
boots on, shrouded darkly
in rain gear.
you have unfinished business
with
this world.
thoughts left to ponder.
decisions
to decide.
there is no one out, just
you
in the rain and ice.
it's what you've always done
in your life.
walk alone
until
things are settled, things
are made right,
at least for now.
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