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Personalities off Autopilot on

Please dont put us back on the shelf...we love it in the sun dont make us stay inside ... please talk to us...dont lay down...please Please please get out of bed...open the curtain then we are begging maybe just the hallway light...will you please laugh and talk and fight with us we dont have to let anyone else inside...please let us dream or think about old memories...can we play our favorite game  one more time the one we in detail imagine what we would do differently in past events if only we could or what we are going to do when we are all finally free from this place...dont leave us all alone again we cant we won't we cant imagine being so still and silent again we dont want you to turn us away please dont...wake up...we know your tricks we know your arnt listening .... stop pretending...whipe off that fake smile... get out of bed ...we know there is nothing out there but why cant we all just stay here together...until you come back... awake again ...we will wait on the shelf...sleep sweet

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Tony Taylor

Hi RAE RAE!!..... there is something truly haunting about this piece...... Like the hidden grandma in the basement ......Like the cries for help that go unheard regardless of the upheaval ~

              ~ "Please let us dream or think about old memories...."

There is SO MUCH here that needs to be interpreted.......I can feel the pain seeping through the walls of this write.......PLEASE tell me what's up........ an UNBELIEVABLY compelling piece of poetic prose!!......ALL STARS!!....LOTS od Love to you and yours!!....... Please PM me some time!!....... hugs n kisses........T xo ?✴❤

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Rae Rae

I always love your comments thank you.... In short this write was supposed to mean No more talking not even to myself... true lonlieness if you had a specific question im an ooen book??

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