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It Should Be So Simple

Instead of writing my 612th post on this blog

I think

I’ll take



You parasites go feast on another mind for the night.

Because mine needs

Some beauty sleep.

But come back tomorrow

When I am hungry for some attention

In this lonely world

Again . . .

Come back tomorrow . . . and really see who I am

Let me show you

Because that’s what so many of us want,

don’t we?

To be seen and heard . . .

It should be so simple . . .

So come back tomorrow

And show me love

Give me my roses

And let me

Feed you my soul.

Nom nom nom.


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