Thursday, August 30, 2018

2.2310 : 08/30/11 : The Sense

What's the sense of
pouring anything
into such a bitter cup
any lightness
is long on the wing
I'm only interested
in giving up
there's no such thing
as will power
only decision and the slog
close your eyes and
dream of your flower
I'll get on with this bog

what

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