more often than
more often than
not, we buy the
distortion, adopt
the myth, choose
our own
adventures
to put off
time, stretch
the illusion.
the next
minute is a
page, and
tomorrow
is an alternate
ending
.
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I really love this poem..it was some I have been thinking about lately…well said.
thank you. what have you been thinking about, and why?