Nineteen or twenty-two
and less of a clue; fuck
less of a clue
how many disparate
contradictory
maybe if I'd buckled down
earned the valedictory
maybe if I'd took a shot
the scholarship
that storied English spot
Maybe if I'd made a note
outside that door instead my rote
recital of the limitations
there's a clue that cost me nations
maybe if I'd hit the road
a few good friends, no aim or abode
the moments seem far fewer now
should I call them opportunity
maybe in that is a clue
the reality of true community
Sure I get it
responsible man
but I'm lacking one clue
So tell me if you can
I've still got eight by five to kill
so tell me where the clue
for that is if you will
what
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