While

Gravity’s

Constant

Wounds,

These

Craven veins

Refuse to

Spill their

Secrets

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Gravity is that which anchors us to this reality; that seems the simplest interpretation, nostr:npub1dsdgn279kkzrmuxxq2v686l26k8u97hjkve342zlpqcfsqk4xtpstkl2mp.

Whether those secrets are conscious, whether the refusal is intentional, the result seems the same. The "silent" suffering of one entrapped and wounded.

I can see potential for other readings, but I am uncertain I can make them coherent. They would involve a sense of being pulled apart by various sources of gravity.