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We were something once, weren't we?
Nothing more than we could be.
Bittersweet, this future we'll never see.
Our love only honey in dreams.
A whisper now, these faded screams.
All lost in echoes too tired for speech.
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I want to live, But I no longer know what living is. All I have are Sideline motion pictures Somewhat mnemonic, but Not of any real assistance. I have been watching bees, And flowers, and birds, and Ants marching; I have been cloud gazing To believe in big changes When I remember looking up Is an option. I have been watching From the quiet sideline of life; Beauty struck, often, But still I know nothing Of honey making, or blooming; Good things when they happen To good people. I still don’t know how and when To spread my silver wings When I plummet Again. I know nothing Of having a place in this world; Of marching toward a common goal; I take too many paths unpaved. I walk alone. Sometimes I remember To look up, as if with my head up high, But I still can’t believe in Big changes. Nature should be the best teacher But nature never taught me How to be human.
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