you want
to be a part of anymore.
just a few
select friends.
shutting the door
to the rest.
it's different now.
sure the sun rises,
the sun
sets.
but beneath it is a world
gone mad.
you find solace
in quiet,
in books and words.
in film.
you go back to the old
writers.
the original
flames
that get you going once
again.
find love
and don't get hurt,
don't hurt anyone,
get out
of the game.
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