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This conversation is dead
No more words need to be said
Welcome overstayed
The point has been make
Maybe not the one of intent
Maybe lost along with a friend
Chasing away
What doesn’t matter

Dry off
Soaking wet meaningless
Taken
Left behind lost and found
Dry out
Had a little too much this time
Let go

The trouble with this
Is how much time was wasted
Can’t ever get it back
Can’t ever replace it
Undermining
All that was done
What is the drenched face for
What is the clenched fist for

Talking out both sides
Both are only on one side
One-sided eyes drying up
Doesn’t matter when hands are thrown up
Face gets fatter when it’s fed up
Top of the ladder being led up
Anticipation won’t let up
Distracted mind forgets to get up

Dry off
Raining into empty puddles
Taken
This ride is over now
Climb out
Got a little too deep this time
Let go

The trouble with this
Is how much time was wasted
Can’t ever get it back
Can’t ever replace it
Undermining
All that was done
What is the drenched face for
What is the clenched fist for

Closing the door
Packing away
Various times falsely remembered
Vaguely recalled
Mystically shown
Shadows of blurred vision
Questionable intensity
Falling apart
At seams never sewn
Seeds never sown
Growing nothing

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