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Exhausted

frozen
soaked
tired
walking up the river banks home

again
alone
having been out exploring
this city, again

for a friend
an open connection
some sort of confirmation
that its not all gone

gone to hide
behind fear, media, lies, money, churches, politics
and all that
comes with that

where has the sun gone?
the beautiful arid soils?
the mix and match?
the us and them?

there seems to be no path now
just green thick forests
private
blocking a way through

through to where I could
if I chose to
reach out for you, for me
and touch life
Written by graham_brodie
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