Saturday, November 9, 2013

Now


It appears I'm waking up,
although we know
appearances are deceiving.

Well, at least I don't have to
take LSD again, for one thing.

I don't have to do anything
anymore. That's how I know 
I'm awake.

Six years old again, but no one
will take care of me now, like then.

That's fine, that's how it goes.
Many people before me knew
that, before they died.

Most of the old people died
before they could give you 
what they had.


That's all you need to know now.

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