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I think today I will go get lost

In an unfamiliar place

A place that could have water

or where they chop of my left arm

A place where an acorn

means more than a leopard

or where we inhale delicious heartaches

that are tar in our lungs

I could get hurt,

or find fresher air

to bring back to the rest



Where I am now

So familiar

I get hurt and I get on

I find joy and then it passes

But I may never come back

from that place

And that might not be so bad