It's so hard to always be on.
To turn off.
To unplug.
To be another faceless shadow
On the wall.
I know how,
do you?
Forget you
It not the same without,
As it is with
Perpectully turning over
And over never sure how it ends?
I can't keep up
I won't let you too.
It's so hard to always be on.
Stop. . .
Oct. 27/11
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