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Jan 2022
There are no more words
that must be written.
We have sun every song.
We are just living now;
just living for no reason.
We are just happy now;
only happy for no reason
you can see. We are just
playing now, for no other
purpose than for playing now.
We can’t see any reasons
for working now; for
building your silly glass
and steal dreams.
We are just here now.
You can see us or not.
We are still here now
and for no other reason
than we’ve always been.
11.18.2021
Next steps.
Billie Marie
Written by
Billie Marie  46/F/Chicago
(46/F/Chicago)   
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