9 february

First let me say that we are not the type

that this happens to

if there is a list we are not on it

if there are straws

we do not grasp at them

we pluck ourselves up

we gather ourselves together and we don't look back

we are not so much gutsy

as we are stubborn 

and lucky

so fucking lucky

or at least we were

until this brass ring left it's cancerous present

growing invisibly in your body

and we being unfamiliar with the waters of this stream

cannot find the flow

and stumble as we try to find routine



  1. day ti day life has its ups and down but still we need to move on.

  2. Much truth in your words.. we are quite feeble many times

  3. Oh my dear, I don't know who you are talking about, but I'm so sorry. I just saw this disease take away my cousin. I am thinking of you today.



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