We begin grand, lofty
curved, meshed up chords
entangled at the centers,
lefts and rights, inflated at
the very core with crimson
bloods raging and ranting
in those youthful bulbous
veins but then Boom! One
more sonic Boom! A Bang!
Life happens….
I am no enlightened soul
I am nobody, just address me
somebody , but I know my
mama told me,
Life will straighten out the
most twisted chords!
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