back and forth or fifth time around
each corner twisting in the wind
rain or whatever snow when it’s cold
everything freezes like
april fools day twenty twelve
sometimes regrets follow like a shadow
when the sun shines brightest
and at the first and last moment
of each day perfect beauty
and no one could compare
think at a distance eyes poked out blind
sometimes huge parts have
to perish in the process
occasionally been the skin the evil snake shed
and lucky to be left behind…
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