easier to stand up when there's less to lift
smoother forward when less to carry
no caring no tied down no angles to tangle
the less to know the more to grow apart from
numbing the steps away
nothing can stay, gold or otherwise
lies stress darkness, subtract from sleep
guesses: the same
the stories we burden ourselves with, true or not
caught in unchosen adventures, pages upstaged by fear
we are walking away
even if only one moves
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