who needs
the trouble. who wants
the chaos.
the roar
of waves
continually crashing
upon
our shore.
who seeks it,
wants it,
wants to feel the same
as they did
as a child.
no one,
and yet we bring
it on,
it's the place
we know, our
safe place, our
crazy place
of discord.
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