knowing me
you are looking tired
better than what I'm meant for
more than a sounding board
through your troubles and doubts
I fear
it'll never really appear
seconds after you disappear
for none of us know the purpose
of a dove
flown above the tub
don't take such an opposing thought process
to what may be and
to what is
in my hand
frantic to establish a motive
halfway in between a rock and a christ
who stops at a moments notice
of the slightest notice
of the wrong method
of finding out how to be right
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