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Adrienne Grey
and how are you today old sport?
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Adrienne Grey
and how are you today old sport?
and how are you today old sport?
and how are you today old sport?
the ides of march have come and gone
their solemn oaths traipsing
snorts and stutters and shimmerings of such
oh what hell this is raising!
the world ended once before, they cry
such are folly claims of woe
the trees may fall and the storms may blow
but no, we will never go!
the village carries on as nothing is amiss
with routine events and frivolous affairs
that simply cannot be skipped...
the green light
means go
forwards or backwards?
to words rehearsed or time reversed
an urge to appease
can we ever do what we please?
plead
we plead for a second chance
and a third
and a fourth
see
we see the green light
in all its grandeur
the unattainable pursuit of fulfillment
down a spiral of crossroads and rabbit holes
and feelings unbeknownst, unknown
so hard to open up
but so ...
His girlfriend was staring back at him, eyes void of emotion and unblinking. “Why won’t you answer me?” he exploded, anger brimming over the top of his stoic facade. He had been trying to get a response from her for hours now. No matter how much he pried, prodded or poked the matter, she gave no hint of response.
He had messed up. He knew that. That’s why he was here. Trying to fix things. But of...