i need a hobby.
i'm writing too much.
repeating myself.
beating all the dead horses
that litter
the years
of my life.
i need a vacation too.
a beach,
a city
i've never been to.
i need to get lost
somewhere.
meet a stranger in a bar,
be in love for 24 hours.
no more,
no less.
i need a hobby.
maybe stamps, maybe
there's something out there
besides
old girlfriends
that i can collect.
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