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What It Won't Feel Like

I'm stuck in this world
which is turning on itself,
I'm like a plastic elf upon a shelf

I wake up to this day
wandering what it won't feel like
not to wake up anymore, never take another hike

I hear Hariprasad Chaurasia soothing all hell
with his cobra flute,
no more nothing to dispute

I can't console myself,
I'm not very good at that;
maybe I can console the cat?

Bunden vers (Rim) av Ingvar Loco Nordin VIP
Läst 22 gånger och applåderad av 1 personer
Publicerad 2023-12-08 08:47

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