where are we again? 
no longer slowing down
warping our sense of time
passing by without us looking
without us checking if its all worthwhile 

where are we again?
not speaking what we actually can
a gulp inside our throats
that actually cares
thinking the other said what they actually meant

where are we again? 
telling ourselves stories of past
letting them impact what lays ahead
too late to let it change the present
because we no longer know

…where are we again?

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