i feel like a personal invitation
is the difference between
a long sigh
and
auld lang syne
the world is a countdown
that i would sometimes
rather sleep through
than go chasing after
out of pocket
out of sight
out of mind
seems there is always a reason
to start with a clean slate
things move slowly this time of year
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I hope this comment box thingy will work so I don't have to send a newfangled E-mail
This poem is incredibly good. It says so much.
--Dan Ray
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