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Feb 2019
It's all made for this ringing, 
Failed traps and rigging 
Oh, its summer surprise, 
& soft tree winning. 

& it's nothing about today, 
Or quiet numb worth winning 
Nothing about the words we say 
Or lies worth spinning 

Patch the whole. 
Patch the whole. 

Every once in a while 
I am so gone 
Backward flipped & into song. 
I know I chewed the fat, 
Oh so wrong. 

Every once in a while 
Wires bleed so strong. 
Every once in a while, 
When we're wrong..... 

& it's not today 
Or what has come, 
Tributes spun out of time 
& I've become...... 

So alone. 

A thing become just mine 
Failed traps and rigging 
Oh, it summer surprise, 
& soft tree's winning. 

& it's nothing about today 
Its just our way. 
Nothing if the wires pulled and frayed. 
It's all the same. 

When the world subsides 
On our own 

Patch the whole 
Patch the whole.... 

So alone.
Ranger kessel
Written by
Ranger kessel  41/M/Green Bay, WI
(41/M/Green Bay, WI)   
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