in the trying is the finding out of the all about, losing battles to find yourself, a war-won victor and a long term loser, making the process new, expensive the event expertise training acquired to shoot your foot straight, laugh about it when you do it again and again
for the relearning is the crown jew-el, that jesters rob from their kingly masters, pride in love is the fall season preceding Canadian winters, always thinking you know better, be better at keeping warm, this time which is the next time
you cannot learn from love, cause itβs twice, two times, never the same, past lessons ainβt no prologue, the body is maybe in the wafers, sometimes vanilla, sometimes chocolate
and the epilogue is 100% of the poem~songs that I love writing and hate remembering