Sometimes just walking down a road is enough.
Each step an exercise in movement, not of travel.
The world is turning under your feet, yet we are stationary other than the pendulum motion of legs.
Are we there yet?
No, we aren't going anywhere. Not for years.
And there is no need. Inaction is enough. It's done.
While our remnants return to take the living.
A foreign field
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