Standing still remains in question
For if in doubt I'll learn my lesson
Twice fooled and yet in vain
Stopped short; my fabled bane
Twists, contorts, ever so crude,
I seek the same skewed solitude
To once again retain my sorrow
And let linger what won't follow.
this is from 2008, just transferring it over from an old myspace blog so it's not lost forever.
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