Why Must
I must.
Sit, Write
I must.
What happens to thrown-out plans?
The impact of the internet was unprecedented.
~~ power ~~
When you lose yourself, you’re often to be found where you were
Take off your shoes at the door, please.
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I don’t mean to be a grouch,
But still, it seems a shame
To throw out Grandpa’s couch
All that’s left, then, is his name.
thrill of the hunt
always there, dependent on
which end you are at
It’s pointless to grasp
what can and will not remain
sit back and enjoy