I am in a sea. Push by the current I am
only who I am via the forces of nature. Occasionally I paddle in a direction. In my last moments I think it best if I just live what I have….. happy. Well that is without a front lobe.
Responsibility gone I am lost in imagination.
At least I am in NYC. This city is awesome. Tomorrow I leave.
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