No indifference

Tired is no option when time,
as we know it,
folds at us and makes us
remember differently
every time the occasion arises.

Thus the unified beast of
wanting to stay on top
rambles and begs to differ
as all things come to pass.



Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2010-08-28 at 00:40

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