Words click off stoic lips like lollies licked for fun Click wit that dried pit cherries eaten in the sun That urge to cure the eternally undone yet only a dragon's courage will ever see it won Click click tick tick the hours fly like daze lost in the mortal haze of this industrious craze a blaze all at once reality razed and you're left crying for amun for one last applause worthy boon Cuz love lost languidly like otters playing at see liltilting upon trembling lips calling out for those lost and stollen ships tossed drifting rent free tethered only to lust the mind becomes a cave built of everything you crave ignorant of freedom and everything a brave heart gave Slick wit a used cotton tip a shoulder you always meant to provide but always let slide across that great divide so wide of Wilde, Nietzsche, and most of all me if only your heart wasn't too closed to see X 02/10/2024 “Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.” Oscar Wilde “The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself.” Friedrich Nietzsche
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