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[caenum]

listen to those crickets outside
seems like everyone has a direction
places to go, places to be

stuck in time, constant rewind
eternally jogging backwards
those tears only warrant
further desensitivity

never look back - never reconsider
[ dance the night away ]

holding onto -ies
postcards to polaroids

keep that ring
on your necklace
around your neck

make light of the times
you forget to forget

deep sided temptations
trepidation, mis-calculations

One of these days I swear to you.
Have I become exactly that which I despise, and mocked?

What difference does it make, it was a poor foundation anyway.