Somewhere under this misanthropic sky
lies a simpler vision of you and I.
A place where I once knew my dreams to fly,
by whim and trim, by skip and jump, free by and by.
Somewhere there are sacrifices made
splitting thoughts that never fade.
exponentially creating requiems
that never see the light of day.
The stories pile in a corner of my heart
leaving
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