Pretense

It’s funny, sad, strange. The way we keep nodding listening to people, pretending to hear what we can’t hear. Pretending to get what we couldn’t ever do. We play along. It’s cute in a way.

Most of us go back a little emptier.

I, though, came back..a little funnier. For now I’ve mastered the art of unknowing. It’s all good..

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