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Here I sit

But Im not here

Comfortable

In wayward thought

Everything is smooth

Like Motown R&B tracks

Lights beam down

Like an airport terminal at night

This is the wheel I am chained to

The wheel were all chained to

Some chains are just heavier

Than others

Life is a circus

And I didn’t pay for admission

But here I watch

Clowns jumping through

Flaming hoops

Burning their ass

Right through to their soul

A scar worn for eternity

Thank god for music

Aloe to the soul

Cool, soothing

My life is a book

Choose your own adventure

Turn to page 36 for romance

Page 8 for dead ends

Eyes are so heavy

Yet so light

Can’t keep them open

Can’t close them tight

Voices echo through

My own personal auditorium

Because I am the only one

Behind my eyes

And deep sighing breath

Two beautiful women

Like a perfect balance

One with eyes like thunderstorm skies

And hair like a ravens coat

One with eyes crystal blue

And hair like bars of gold

They both have that smile

Choose my own adventure

Page 36 for romance

Page 8 for dead ends

No matter what the story

Always a choice

Or multiple questions

Divine complications

Which, which is which

Or which lips to kiss

But it remains a question

Until the last sentence

Is read