overwhelmed with emotion
floored by beauty
i want to appreciate
the soft conclusion
of narrative thread
hold it in my hand
soak in the silence
drink the darkness
at curtain’s close
but
conversations intrude
lights come up
it’s over.
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the sieve and the sand 
or when i finish on the john and then realized i’m taking a crap…
it’s like the characters die and then are flushed away.