

Goodbye Yellow Brick RoadÊIt was a kind of hide and seek that nobody wanted to play. It wasn't a fun game filled with child-like thrill and competition. This game was relentless. It was a game that you couldn't stop playing once you became tired or bored. This game had no end. Every other room in the house had been searched thoroughly. The only room left to be checked was the walk-in closet off of the den. A lone lightbulb flickered to life with the push of a switch. I yearned to turn it back off and walk away, but I couldn't. I forced myself to see the bigger picture. The nasty images flashed through my head. These were the images that would most likely tGoodbye Yellow Brick Road
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"this brain is a foggy oasis, pretending to be there.
and how hard and persistent it stands,
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