We all move around this life
As if we were so bullet proof.
In fact, we harbor such illusions,
These seem to be my conclusions.
And this day will surely end
As quietly as it did begin.
While we move around this sordid life
Somehow, it all turns out right.

08/02/1981

Author's Note: ... Senior year of college, right before graduation.....

Posted on 12/20/2009
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