Unchained youth, running wild. Petulant child, meek and mild. Mother and Father, in complete denial. Future uncertain, plans futile….
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Ezra is very brave….
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Sheer folly on display. Crowd chants hooray. Nonsense, ridiculously appeared. As if required, let alone desired. Joining in blather has a say. Another wonderful day….
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….mindless concentration…
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Eyes still closed, half awake. Pondering which step to take. Either decision could spell my doom. Stay right here, leave this room. Soon, you’ll be hearing the voice. It’s time, make your choice.
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…let me forget about today until tomorrow…
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I am both. I contain each. Equal parts. Evening it out. Making it straight. Not so high, always kinda late. It’s somewhat hard to regulate. Exactly what I need to speculate. ..
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Sugar sweet, on two feet. Baby doll, on a stroll. Snapping her fingers, looking so fine. Can’t believe the girl is mine. Sometimes I win. At times life is very sublime.
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I turn around, where are you? I hoped you’d stay. I pretend anyway. Take my heart, piece of me, bad memory? Vicious love, the desperate kind. I never see. I always find…..
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Ezra and I….Morning ritual….
Escape Reality 