#2167 - forget my own name

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forget my own name

 

push a colour back

something beginning with here we are

no harm done

 

dull up in treetops where kings opine

we’ll knock ’em off

 

thousands of years slapstick

a jungle stumble

a slide on the ice

took up knitting too

 

a day consisting of all before

 

most of my time as an animal

 

and I’d feast when the others finished

 

then we got to fire

a story to tell

truths to deliver

 

the birds were with us all along

first thing up

 

come back to the book’s beginning

 

one may be apprised of the facts

I’d rather hear their song