a choice, which i don't,
i wouldn't
be so observant,
i'd be more
involved, more in the moment
not trying
to connect every
dot on the page,
i'd participate more
in lifes drama,
and the way
the world wants to go.
but no.
i have no choice,
but to watch, and observe,
linger
in a cold shadow,
waiting on the next word.
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