from a blog I had been keeping until recently. will be posting new material again soon, but in the meantime...

VICTORY DISEASE

Far beyond the safety barricades,
Past the rows of aged wood,
In the black and white wilderness
I stumbled alone,
Sometimes it feels like I'll never leave,
Even if you're around...
Down wind they called to me,
Told me you didn't feel the bond,
You'd found strength in numbers,
Then you came in to view,
Mirrored myself in isolation,
Breaths drawn back, I tore the pages,
Pain was all around,
Did you know the truth of your head resting on me?
Then silence,
You'd fallen back off this world,
I won't be standing here forever



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And the punch-line is..........................???!

Oh dear.