...i wrote this on some post-its
and in a means to fix our old ways,
we tend to forget the good in those days;
the things we learned, and that made us laugh.
it may not be what we want, but it's what we have.
i tried to reinvent myself, but what did i change?
not a matter of soul, just some things rearranged.
new hair, new clothes, new jokes, new books
and what am i now but a fish on a hook.
and my life so long-lived in one attitude,
what's one more day locked away in this room?...
Today is turning out to be a fine day. I have no plans whatsoever.
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