You used to be the embodiment of the color yellow—radiant—warm—obnoxious to some/ But now—after all these years—you seem to be a glacial blue / Polite—but not as gregarious / This is what you told me / Perhaps I realized not everyone is a friend—I said / And then I asked / But isn’t my life getting better?
Please take us here again.
The sequel to the first book will take us here again.