The Role Playing Game



I'm not that person.
I'm not that
age. I'm in the human
container that makes
the words operate
in the murk of strangers,
in the fog of
not really knowing,
in the void of not really
caring, the shimmer of
freedom to turn out the light.
I try to invoke the words.
She tries to invoke the words.
I try to find the words
as she
tries to find the words,
the single words
that cause
a thank you.

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