i didn't think that this is something i'd ever begin.
but
the more i stay away,
the heavier it beckons.
from the start
i had always been a poet;
my mind working in small fragments,
rather than expanded themes.
so...
a toast to days
that could've been more like this one.
billiards of 1909,
and men in suits.
but
the more i stay away,
the heavier it beckons.
from the start
i had always been a poet;
my mind working in small fragments,
rather than expanded themes.
so...
a toast to days
that could've been more like this one.
billiards of 1909,
and men in suits.
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