Lost in State (autowriting)

Lost in state,
no where to go
Everywhere to be
In you the earth
In me the sea
In us a world
Made from the melding
On a grouchy road
the seat bumbles.
A tad of money
for them a mistake
The world knocks
from anticipation.

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