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Saturday, June 16
Saturday, June 9
it's been a whirlwind.
this abrupt return to reality.
where we basked in the sun rise, and 'dry-swimmed' till dawn.
He says he needs the time and that he's claustrophobic.
I say he's afraid; and that my dear friend,
the choice is yours at the end of the day.
the bullets and arrows are still firing in this house.
Where I've just been issued the eviction words.
amidst the sobbing and the screaming and the shouting,
I can only say to you;
this is yours to reap.
Leave the younger ones outta this.
It's a battle between you and me.
You're just there since a long time ago.
and you'll probably only be there for time to come.
this abrupt return to reality.
where we basked in the sun rise, and 'dry-swimmed' till dawn.
He says he needs the time and that he's claustrophobic.
I say he's afraid; and that my dear friend,
the choice is yours at the end of the day.
the bullets and arrows are still firing in this house.
Where I've just been issued the eviction words.
amidst the sobbing and the screaming and the shouting,
I can only say to you;
this is yours to reap.
Leave the younger ones outta this.
It's a battle between you and me.
You're just there since a long time ago.
and you'll probably only be there for time to come.
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