It'll End When It's OverA Poem by Davidgeoand begin again if it canas more than one person inside of one body for exercise i name them to waste time it refines me this arrogant kind viscous racist open closed minded awful little boy-girl who plays with fire but not for heat unstable and mentally sound but not well never that a hater with love womanizer loyal verbal with a poorly worded vocab a defender an aggressor i do hate you and love you i do care to explain that i do not always understand how to explain as a problem to a solution collected of parts that fell apart i don't care what they are just that there's something one way or another hidden just enough to be found in some shape or a sound in a thought or an action at attention or distracted a person a problem a solution a beast a perpetual foreigner estranged from the strange one problem to infinite solution's hidden just enough again to be found and then lost to begin over and over again and again a different person freed from success from definition from car keys and car parks in a jungle a desert a mountain a valley accepting all the forest's creature's collecting their names closing then opening again and again to a different place in another time i know there never was normal that was always a dream this is not something so strange it's all still really very real aware or confused asleep or awake we are in the same place on one giant shape full of joy or ashamed people are people the earth is the earth all the same that were different running from or to something i don't know where it's going and that's why that i like it it'll end when it's over it'll start again if it can or dissolve into forever into nothing as nothing truly the end
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