Eclipse
The moon covers the sun.
The moon moves on.
Circular, and spiraling.
A mental block covers me.
Square, and spiraling.
And the block is only seen from a distance.
The block is only seen from a certain spot.
So that there is hope,
That someone will take a picture and prove its existence.
Before the the block moves on.
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