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A Cry Distant, But Morphed Into a Yawn Instead – Why not Be Away Away

Posted on May 20, 2022May 20, 2022 by G.S. Wolf

Silent notes, a featured hum

A distant slice a frequent tongue

A count the smoke puffs in the sky

Count to the sighs in the air

Those things also, cookie crumbs in the hair

Where have you gone so far

Where have you been so remote

Who can find you, who could save you

Maybe just not, maybe no more

Maybe or maybe not you are to return never more

Leave it on the dot, become but a dot

We are but a dot, the whole thing, even the whole thing

All in all we are hurst bound, what’s the grave dilemma

Something like bliss happens if only you don’t think

Yet, we would only be so lucky

Mater of fact, it would all be so great

If only we were thusly so lucky.

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