He and I had a conversation.
He and I have come to a conclusion.
He isn't okay, but I am in no condition to say this.
He wants out, release, freedom.
He wants to be understood, He wants to be taken seriously, but He can't seem to state it himself.
He doesn't know what He wants anymore.
He and I are hidden, under a mask bent for disguise.
He realizes this is wrong, He doesn't want to do this.
He is going insane, He is doing this Himself.
He and I, are One.
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What happens to me on my travels.
And what happened to me in my past.
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