Unsought forever
The convenience of the blind eye
Walking the lines of the past
Unaware of the paths that are now
Never ending
Unrevealing are the thoughts of the pursuer
Walking the years as a stranger
Along the boulevards of power
Uninspired by the flashes
That blind
Unintentional reasons cause the divide
The pain doesn’t matter
Because they can’t pacify the burning sensations
Unreasonable truces
Matter least
Author notes
About people in the world
And how they act: their pain and loneliness
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