How sweet it would be
If I could run away
just for a day
and be somebody....
anybody other than me.
How sweet it would be
to laugh and feel
and layer by layer, to peel-
to strip away the surreal
existence of responsibility.
How sweet it would be
If I could be just me
to laugh and dream and feel
to find my soul
beneath the hole,
of my reality.
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