there was someone in my life long ago and now they're not like mucus from my nose they expelled themselves quite a lot spattered on the ground after i found they'd been gone for so long i rediscovered the joy of song though quite poorly telling my stories yarning to no one in particular using my own vernacular words i took for my own the seeds planted the friendships granted the lovers lost the hopes withered the starry nights of despair of depths without any care just tell the truth dad said be average dad said dont stand out in the crowd others will aim to become proud by tearing you down or building you up aim for competence to fill your cup. by david jarvis 29th may 2022, copyright all rights reserved.
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