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face in the crowd
i know courtesy is dead.
in the concourse-
it's vile lark.
just when i think i am jolly-
in walks and says a shrug.
there are just so many maybes,
life's ticket is neither fit nor relaxed;
chatter to the crypt lich my respects-
lucky fool in me.
in the concourse-
it's vile lark.
just when i think i am jolly-
in walks and says a shrug.
there are just so many maybes,
life's ticket is neither fit nor relaxed;
chatter to the crypt lich my respects-
lucky fool in me.
Published 9th Oct 2021
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