16,376. I CAN'T REALLY LET THIS GO

I CAN'T REALLY LET THIS GO

My trust in mischievous things is gone :

marbles hitting against marbles, kids

throwing cards against walls, boys and

stickball in an old schoolyard. You just

don't see that stuff anymore.

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Now they park the electric cars at the

charging stations and just sit around

with nothing to do but watch the

postal trucks come and go. The old

rail cars back there? No one delicately

cares.

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I can hardly take living anymore, and

if the dying wasn't to be such a task, 

I'd be gone already?