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∴

the truth is,
we’re a motley bunch
inside us all.

 

i strove for perfection;
following it
like a bouncing ball.

but you follow one of those things
without looking both ways
and you’re likely to get hit
in the street.

better to sit at the bench
a minute
and mingle
the crazy with the sane,
the different with the same,
the thrilling with mundane.

i might not get as far,
but the company’s kinder
and far more entertaining.

∴

 

 

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