normally I wait for the perfect moment
someone might tell me when to go on
but no one says anything about it alas
I rest on my innocent laurels try harder
to remember my name and what I said
before the standards were recalibrated
one became two or the other way round
no one can tell you since no one knows
Wednesday, December 01, 2010
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