they have their ways, you have yours:
but in the end, it's all escape.
for you, it might be books or movies,
theirs is always some landscape
they look upon with new lit eyes.
so see, more kindly, clothes, or toys,
or anything that joys our moments
or blocks out the hate
and noise
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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