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Jan 2021
It seems I been a bit dramatic,
I did not realize the nuisance I have caused.
It has become automatic
and I should have paused
my train of thought
before it became derailed
because I ought
to change as the ship has sailed.

Apparently, I became so detached,
time has become non-existant
as the placement of my mismatched
socks. But, at least I'm persistent
and predictable as I do too much and too little
at the same time. I have failed
to prove this to be an acquittal,
to change as the ship has sailed.
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A potato  14/F/The Deep Dark Abyss
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