I dissolve willingly
Into my words
eyes dissolve
blindness sets in
Body slumps
Now I am reactions
I am construct
I am separate
materialized
Into my former self
I ma just an expectation
A recipe of habit and behavior
A whim of the universe
My words turn into small devices
Winding into small devices
Small hidden truths
But thise truths are not for this world
Everything a desire a price tag
A deal a negotiation
An unquestioing following
I myself a vagabond personafied
Learning to please, to tow the line
Afraid to act sincerely
To trust to err, to cheer
The scary face of authenticity is hidden
Rewards for your propensity to pretend
not as children pretend
But as empty roleplaying adults
Meaningful lies
We convicne others of
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