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Sep 16
Sometimes words are the way we were.
Sometimes the words are the way we are.
I just want someone to listen to the ones I’m saying tomorrow.
On occasion,
With all due respect.
If you don’t mind.

I never had it so good.
How about you?

We all could use a little G.A.S.
NOTE – not a poem, a realization
Drab
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Drab  Androgynous/The final frontier
(Androgynous/The final frontier)   
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