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How far should we go?

I don’t know

If I had a choice I’d have bailed long ago

I’m here though

Never ending dream

Except the dreams

Which end

But the day feels like a dream

Sometimes I don’t know what was and wasn’t

Is it real?

Or just another shard of my mind?

Does there have to be this endless march?

One foot in front of the other

But it’s led me here

A place without anyone

And without anyone

It’s just me

All the me’s

Us

And it might not be over for us

But it’s over for any idea of us with anyone but us

I sought connection

And found none

Seek it out and ye shall find?

Something a rich man says to make himself believe it was his seeking that bright him fortune

And a poor man says to make himself believe he just hasn’t sought hard enough

The lucky

The unlucky

She’s finicky

Silent and sinister

Some people have it

Some don’t

And, yes, it is the dice cast again and again

Your either roll well or not

I roll critical at strange times

Yes still searching this city

For someone no where to be found

Am I on the wrong planet?

Are you out there?

Do you hear me?

My heart calls

Calls to no answer

I thought someone was there

But it was just my imagination

Terrifying things imaginations

Powerful

Corrupt

No one has found me

To never forget

That the connected hand was false

And knowing it

Without forgetting

Without forgetting is hard

It’s fine

He couldn’t hear it

No one can

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