And this is life
an unending stream of faces and names
some of which I've already forgotten
many of which mean nothing
or less than nothing
my time line starts to unnerve me
so many thin slashes
where I had thought
noticeably large brackets would go
so many now inconsequential people
who I thought would matter
for the better part of forever
and because I hate my past
I build a new future
entirely new cast of characters
act one
scene one
action.
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this will be more fitting in two years when I leave
I will perhaps repost it then.
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