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Thanx for reading. :))

I have no stories to tell

but I try telling them anyway

Blood from a rock

Dishes dust cat hair empty bottle dirty socks

Why do I do what I do

instead of doing what could be done?

A planet in orbit

trying to be the sun

Not being the one

Not even being someone

Dusk, not night or day

A glimmer of life

colors

then taken away

Sluggish fear

See but not see, hear but not hear

Rejecting what's mine

The color of shadows