Read, watch, prepare again
Work, talk, lunch again,
Ride home again to untouched
Sheets that smell only of me
Alone again I'm whole again
Away, away, away.
It comes back
Hope and kindle and flame
Grows it grows and grows and grows it grows
I to smoke and burns and pain
To bank and games and world outside
Again, again, again.
To speed again
To forgetful fits and starts
And midnight calls
To talk and talk and talk
Time lost again.
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