Lali Puna

They say nothing to me
I say nothing to them.
Sometimes I cant believe this is home.
Ive heard it before.
I thought Id been over that.
Youll never really pass the things
youre afraid of.
The man on the plastic bag looks like terror.
Hes staring at me. I cant say why.
His face seems spoiled.
When I think of calling a friend, I notice that
most of them have mutilated into acquaintances
Maybe thats my fault, maybe its a form of getting old
Im used to small talk at the moment.
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