is not when you run out of
luck but if you can run faster
than unluck as you try to take
all the barbwire hurdles as the
sneaky rat with the starting pistol
keeps suppressive firing your way.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
Offline) - Published: March 8th, 2020 15:43
- Comment from author about the poem: Sorry to be so down.
- Category: Reflection
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