You took all my friend's brains: a poem.

You took all my friend's brains: a poem.


Orange and green
  Swirling in cliches
    The asylum is closed
      The dreams were not mistakes

Yet there is always a yet.

     I
        Can
                
                Not

Reduce the lesson to a pithy remark.

Other than the gratitude
          in my heart.

     Every time
                         I See you

                                        smile.

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