Looking back.

 This wouldn't be

Much more of a poem

Than the being

I'm trying to pose as,

But more of a meandering

Snake

(For a foolish mind)

Curves of instances

Untraceable.

And I was stunned

At a gradual realisation

That I'd not really like

To retrace my steps

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