i've stock piled
leather bound
brain books
of life experience
encyclopedia
of how to survive.
beat the tide
a thousand times.
and i am tired.
tried.
several shades of
longing.
for the crook of your neck.
rough hands
on the harsh bark
of my caustic ego.
attaining solace.
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