1223
8.v.23
2.128
to be gone
for ghost writing, godsbother
to be gone
is where we,
I and all
so many if
not most feel far
and trapped –
as if this were not it
and so –
will tell out woes
so much
sugar in the head
a day away
or two would show
and where
they are and were
all wonder
mid
just in one’s
head
who is there
knows where to be from?
words will
vanish when we’re past
is where we,
I and all
many in the
else must weary
most ache
and is it why?
all beyond
the day
arrived
to follow
the arrows set forth
so many fat
on so little
may maze at
and will
stay confused
a privilege
that we’re here
all wonder
mid
just in one’s
head
and nowhere
else to go
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