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Jan 2017
Running through a field of flashing lights
faster and faster to get away
I find myself perplexed in the scheme of becoming tangled
Forgetting how easily deceived I once was
The closer I get, the more I perceive they are just like the rest
However I proceeded with caution
My arm extends to feel the vibrant captivating object
I am overcome with a sensation of vigorous emotion
When the light sees the passion in my eyes, it struck me
I was hit with a wave of obvious dismiss which threw me down weak
As I run away to the end of the field I look back once to notice the light had burned out

-m
Written by
M  Boston
(Boston)   
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