DEBTS

He lives too loosely

forgetting his responsibilities

letting the wind blow him

as it sees fit.

He sleeps when he wants

and where

and he cries

regardless of how it might look.

He lives a life of noisy fascination

as if there is not a gray sky

above his head

pushing him down.

He lives differently than the rest of us.

And sometimes it works well for him

and sometimes it works poorly.

And sometimes the universe unfolds for him

and sometimes he gets beaten this way and that.

And sometimes he laughs

and sometimes

sometimes...

He lives so freely

and he lives off the land

and his friends

and whatever he can

and it is good

occasionally.

Occasionally

it is not.

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