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 Past Lives I recognize the guy in the photo- I can’t quite place his face  I can see a certain resemblance  but it’s nothing if not vague  they seem to be having quite a time  everything shines at that age  then you get fat bald and wise  what you wouldn’t trade for another chance  these past lives a fiction  who’s writing them anyways  I was once filled with anticipation  now eye rolls fill my belly  past lives feel like an exception  to this misery and fear  who said there was life without possibility  it’s nothing I want to hear  I ignore the cracks in my back  now my hands don’t wanna close  I reach for that pen like Burroughs  with a needle the ink then turns to smoke  I’m gonna write my way out of this  add another chapter  a last minute come from behind  explosion blown in the jaws of failure

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