i keep breaking it up

i keep breaking it up
to repackage it.
do it again

here, after a long while
of stillness and rain
the sky met earth
and you,
you were outside,

i was inside going through files.
files, i’d filed with you
they’re such an exact documentation
it surprised me.

i wasn’t expecting the title.
i’d forgotten.
but it made such perfect sense-
our nomenclature
we decided to name

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