Tonight drove home, under fools moon
Full moon
Flayed and floating
Cut to the
Quick
But better for it.
Time spent in
Tears.
Cleaner somehow
Than before?
I am now.
Reading, speaking
Listening, watching
Being more
Transparent than
I have been
Always.
They see me
And yet love.
Who are these fellows?
And why...
I shall miss them
And him
Tonight.
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