Day 1481

…and what then

When there is laughter

Behind the door

And nothing compells to join

What then

When the days tasks are set and done and all that is left is to sit and wish you were anywhere at all

What then 

Wheb the smiles that once held such pride now turn away and grumble as if you alone hold the responsibility of entitlement 

What the fuck then…

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