on the fast forward button.
i have little interest
in so much.
so many.
i want the end.
the plot.
the story told at a quickened pace.
i have no patience
to stand here and stare
at this tepid water
never boiling in the pot.
give it to me straight.
no game.
what's it all about. who are
you really?
tell me now.
i don't want to wait.
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