Why must time and location collide
as your body misses it's own bed
and your heart feels ripped to a location
you once wanted to experience so badly?
Why can't everything be within the same region
of what your mind imagines?
Why must you choose or be subject to force oneself back
to feeling alone when you miss everything about family and friends?
Why can't you have the choice to say I can't stand these fools
but I love their company?
Maybe we can all make it where we want to be
in the nick of time or maybe we will always be
So close yet so far away
"Sole Phresh Society"
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