hypocritepoet

Tall walls. Walls that even sunlight cannot penetrate. No sound. No scent.

A Two-Hander in One Act

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it’s hard for the stubborn to realize how hard they make everyone else’s lives.

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I live on a lump of rock.

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Every night is a quiet sadness we rarely acknowledge.

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Plant youself next go God and flourish.

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I go home 6 years slower.

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Moses my servant is dead.

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Hello little one, don't worry, it's going to be fine.

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