I just can’t believe if ever the thought you don’t know how
you have no idea idear you couldn’t possibly
Not much thrown up over a life time time to look back and
realize that nothing gained for lack of trying just substitutes
sweat for grit who needs that either
Just coming to terms with all that time wasted here sits one
pumped out hole in the spirit life trudging across across me like
three times twenty or some such mathematical possibility but
don’t now no don’t ask
Why it matters it matters not just because but just and all
solutions rendered seem pointless at least and dull now posted
Take all of this please if it is a moldy joke just gather up and walk
away before I have to write more
What’s more this dreams don’t matter no more just one after
another looking for a way out of one more too tight space that is
what is left
Saving the best for last aint like what I made it up to be.
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