I listen intently
with different
instructions
facing the wall
with no instructions.
Denying the world
one too many times.
Facing the world
one too many times.
going at it again.
Doing this again.
But then again
it is different isn't it.
Straight I walk
the path is not.
It is frantic
I am going
at it steady.
Smoking.
Hand in my coat pocket.
Hear my heart beat
my foot steps calling.
straight i am going.
Straight the pumping takes me.
That is all it ever is ever should be.
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