It’s funny how
the world sometimes seems so
distant from everything else.

People walk their separate roads
occasionally doing good,
but never for too long;
and it feels a bit like
you’re constantly on a quest for
something
anything
that can give you a semblance of
feeling?
love?
What’s the word I’m looking for…

But most time,
even the rain
pouring on the drain,
pattering loudly over my roofed head
seems not to care about anything.

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