Infinity Interrupted

Blood shooting through the veins
Dormant nerves awake
 Warm tingles of a heart
A line moving up
Strangers holding their breath
Infinity interrupted
Not staying what they came here for
Between too early and too late
Lies a moment
A hand on your sleeve can pull you over
Somebody is turning around.
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