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I recall when our lives were unusual and electric.
When we burned with something close to fire.
But now we sway to a different rhythm...Lives lived without meaning or even directed hope.
The passage of time measured only by loss. Loss of a job, loss of a minivan...loss of someone you love...
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I wish I were irational and love you again.I wish you were more rational and care.
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