Open hearts,
Open minds,
And mouths that talk
freely,
work.
Thousands of words,
memes after memes
A whole barrage of feelings,
Unrelated unclear,
conflicting,
and uninterested,
perhaps,
never work,
not for me
and not for you,
ya dork.
What am I doing.
Where am I going?
They ask,
To themselves,
Unsure
About feelings
And goals
And that latenight makeout
That goes nowhere.
Where to,
From here?
In front of the mirror
Naked bodies,
Ashamed and flabby
A poke here, and a squeeze there
Confidence rebounding
The doubt disappears
And so
Goes on
The game.
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