You avoid me
devoid of empathy
for who we used to be.
now strangers
in a friendly game
of doctored monopoly.
Till recently
the weather sprayed
fair notions
of anomaly.
But now
we just remain
constrained by
pointless pleas
If we follow
the lines of our shadow
we may never know the sun
but once
we stay still
we will
watch and learn
till then
we burn again.
we place
our shadows where
we wait with no pain
and we pace
and we dare
and we hear
with no disdain
what have
what we crave
but we still
will to gain
what we crave
but we still
will to gain
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