You were there
then you weren't there
hot
then cold
don'r think i didn't notice
in fact i've done everything to not notice
and yet i notice
again
and again
and again
who are you and why?
why now i said
why then and why now
it pains me I can't tell you everything
yet you tell me nothing
and everything
now.
Love it dearest Hyde. Don't stop, keep it coming. Free yourself as a writer. It was our dreams, to become artists, free to do whatever we pleased. Yet we have fallen into the traps of punchclock work, and salaries, with managers and owners over our heads!! We must find discipline and free our selves from the bondage we so clearly allow.
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