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Friday Night

Koko's playing
Late night, sitting in front of the screen
Friday night and sitting at home
I look at the mess in my room
clothes thrown about on the counter and floor
pillows strewn about the floor
(Maybe I'm lazy)
Koko's voice relaxing
Looking for inspiration in my room
Typical Friday night
Looking for some answers after giving up on finding others
Midnight calling
Yin-yang showing balance
The ocean providing a relaxing escape from my present position
Looking for inspiration
For the moment confined in my room
Thinking about the world outside
A world that is active, a world that keeps going on regardless of whether
I'm outside in it taking part
People driving, drinking, walking, smoking
High and drunk; happy and sad; looking for action
Some finding what they are looking for
Others not
Not knowing what to look for
Not knowing where to begin searching
Wanting to be more active in life but not knowing how
I'm more confident now
Knowing better what I want now
Now to devise a strategy on how to achieve it
I will find what I'm looking for
When?
Koko plays on

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