Funny the power a label can weave over me Foisting feelings upon us, so keen they can’t be arbitrary Weary, Wiley like coyotes we go, poised for some conflict We strike out on the day, looking for some justice, Yet all remains the same and inside we can be calm If we remember today isContinue reading “Mondays”
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