I juxtapose judiciously
a life beyond my reach
with circumstance suspiciously
arranged by those that leech
the marrow most maliciously
from bones then left to bleach
upon the coast capriciously,
a caveat to teach.
Are You Reading Me?
Are You Reading Me?
Your back, my friend. I was worried that you'd consumed too much "Good Stuff"
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ha ha good one dan, I am just swamped right now, help!!
ReplyDeleteHey oz, I know that's why I type