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You left before you arrived
Though your departure was not scheduled
You were more or less on Standby
Awaiting in anticipation to be called
One foot always out the door
A distant look in your eyes
Those brief exits a means of escape
not from us, but from yourself
Intent on pursuing false quests
Feral fulfillment found in daring adventures
Dogged pursuits of “easy money”
Faltered and Failed Fusing your Fate
When at last you made that final turn
That last leave taking
It was as if you’d never been among us
Your abject existence an aberration
A fleeting apparition
This is absolutely beautiful……
Thanks!