... for a hunt.
Too much knowledge
floods my brain.
It all drips too slowly
to reach my heart in time.
My emotions are drying
out.
I'm going out for a hunt.
Chasing feelings, lock them up, keep
them hidden.
You will decide
upon the day
upon the day
for me
to release them.
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