Was just surreal, realizing that life without really was becoming:
"This is it?"
I ran long and whenever I could to wherever. Still do.
But now recognize that perhaps as a start to "go on", which
Is not bad.
Sorrow has, contrary, not flipped me off my rockers, around
The bend, and know others have trod these sorry boards to good.
So will I.
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