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Apr 2014
have some sympathy, or empathy,
or not,
muster up the natural energy, up the barometic
pressure, see?
who cares...
oh, have a great day, okay a good day
spend it out and about in your neighbourhood,
or just have a day,
if you feel that way,
but not to strongly
don't take me wrongly,
I care, not what you think
of me,
you think of me?
                      de-light-ful,
                       midnight nears,
I don't care to go to bed,
I will take a rock for a pillow intsead,
matters not,
could care less
doing NaPoWriMo on Word Press
again this year,
but I know you have let gravity go
embraced apathy by the toe,
and it won't holler so you
won't let go, so this is it,
I end it here, apathetically yours...
Ottar
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