Tuesday, October 09, 2018

2.2350 : 10/09/11 : One One One

One, one, one
hope I give the ball
enough English
hope I remember it
as the start
not the finish
hope I remember
each and every day
that dawns, and happens
then passes, fades away
I'm still alive
hell what a note
hope I remember
words that stuck in my throat
as I pondered this thing
just now, just begun
launched into uncertainty
by
one, one, one

what

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