Pardon me my friend
If you pass this way
You'll find i don't have
a damn thing to say.

There must be a force
I don't understand
That charts my course
And forces my hand

To write with profusion,
And pen words unfit
For human infusion
Just so i have writ.

01/01/2002

Posted on 01/01/2002
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