Quicksand. ...

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Bored.....

the constant day snores. ..

flipping flapping lips. ...

a hearty growl.....

deep waters it prowls....

the world stops to  a crawl.....

so bored. ...

went along with the poet's song....

singing to a screeching drawl....

can't help it....

it is not intentional. ...

purely functional. ....

and the incessant conversation. ..

the discourse between...

the what has been. ....

or what will be...

got to the point. ...

to get off or get on....

or hang inbetween. ...

lost aquiver...

lost amid...the....

frigid rigid fragile agile. ...

landscape of possibilities. ...

till one got stuck in the....

quicksand .....

of what do you do?...

clawing out of the quagmire. ...

sinking into deep slumber. ....

till another day dawns.....

there it goes...

the cycle of life. ...

On ... On..fast forward. ...

slow motion. ....

pause..rewind....

Hey..do you mind?....;)




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