i threw my hat against the wall
it was another burst
you all know mine so well
many smile and accept
others warn and correct
some even suggest
i am not sure you are there
or if i am here
oh, the subtleties of perfection
your smooth curves
taunting
i could taste you
i am not on the edge of a building
life is a swing
give it a good kick.
the more you kick, the further you fly
this is the difference when i connect
using time and space
i can breathe through these lines
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swing too hard and you fly off,
sometimes landing,
sometimes falling,
sometimes sprawling
and realizing that a good load of grass in your mouth is
the right medicine.
but sometimes you live to sprawl,
in which case you may learn everything
or nothing at all.
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