cuts made by passing years

Cuts Made By Passing Years.
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Do you feel now my dear,
these cuts made by passing
years? As we (in silence)
sit, regurgitating Ancient Fears...
listening to the same old songs;
debating right and wrong like
students of the know!

(who know nothing but the
endlessness of their ignorance.)

In Youth we made Angels
in the Snow. They were majestic..
Mindless Heroes who could
do anything but move and speak.
And I remember looking into
your eyes and feeling weak..
how death might feel if he gazed
upon the one Love he could not
bring himself to kill.

(nothing had ever felt more real.)
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But now..here we are..Two Worm
Holes who used to be Stars; acting
like Masochists who crave the cuts
of passing years.

( yet bitch about it
every step of the way.)

j.s.h.