I feel like I'm living at base level
And I would give so much
Maybe too much
To be one level higher
But I can't find the ladder
Or the stair case
Or the trampoline
I know the way up is probably staring me in the face
But for whatever reason
I'm stuck at base level
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Thoughts of a Ham Sandwich
PoetryA collection of poems. If you're reading for the first time start at the end.
