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Like a Hollywood Reload.

How many lives
do I have hiding under
my belt? Am I typecast
in every incarnation?
Same story, reloaded,
new actors,
new angle,

like Hollywood
just regurgitating
the same old bullshit
trying to meet or beat former
success because it proves
to be more economical
in the long run
than the risk
of a divergent masterpiece,
valued only passed
its time, in retrospect.

History, myth, makes
our true heroes.
Details lost
in the distance of time,
no worries:
our relentless projections
will take care of that.

Still, Hollywood
does not invest
in that which failed
at the box office
and I find it hard to believe
that the story I live
is just back
by popular demand.


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