#611-Mixed messages

It’s not literal.

Loosen up.

Candles will soon,

Light up the night.

There’s a roof above.

Even if stained,

By unwanted guests.

Light,

Is beside you.

Emptiness will fade.

Let it be.

Try to move on.

Discreetly.

Unconcerned.

Without a second thought.

Senseless words,

From a maddening world,

Mean nothing.

We do.

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