the magical nonexistent 

I met up with a medicine man, on a hot summer day.

Despondent, I  listened closely to what he had to say .

He looked at me curiously, and formed his point of view .

Then he said, “Child take your leave, there is nothing good in you. 

It’s not that you are dead inside, you’ve simply been misplaced.

Everything that was worth the taking, you’ve given all away… “

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