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Interpretation.




We're lonely sometimes,
Think the friendly trees.
Her presence is kind,
Grateful of her visiting.
But...
She's alone in her mind,
Where she likes to be.
Their presence distorts her time,
Fighting her mental enemies.

Both are right,
Both are wrong.
Still, both surrender,
To where they belong.
And..
Learn more of life,
Through another's view.
Giving in to grow from,
The life they formerly knew.

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This is not  the  world. This is  my  world. I just said that. You are a privileged presence. You are arbitrary. Perspective is subjective. My  world is objective. Stop interrupting. I have no patience for the faithless. I cry for my dreams. I work for my dreams. I smile for my dreams. I live for my dreams. I'm a professional. No explanation necessary.