QED

poesy

daytripper in the cafe

Trippin on the sheets of closure:

mass hysteria subsides when

the sun burns off

that fog of the mind.

the trouble is remembering that you are alive

and well in this place within;

this is not a prison,

but a refuge away from

dismal realities played

on vhs.

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