2.539 : 22 ?I wrote so many endings
and beginnings
and every fit of punctuation
went right into extra innings
there isn’t any play left
that won’t make me look dumb
at this point I do not even know
where the next page is coming from
I know this is not the end
neither the start
did I waste all of those days
I sought a path with heart?
It’s all something in between
guess I must deal with it
Even when I cannot count
how many times I made a meal with it
what
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