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Refugees from Life

Refugees from life
Refugees from life
Well-read philosophers
With well-worn Nietzsche heels
On shoes smudged with dirt

Refugees from love
Meeting on a moonlit night
With well-worn hearts
Talking about our plight

With anger mixed in sadness
Chaos in the brain
With well-worn refrains
Needing to be spoken

Needing to be felt
On moonlit winter nights
In rooms of softened white

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