you dawg
you live to do mischief to me
luckily for you
I still have a sense of humor
and even if I still didn't get it
I'd know something would have
an impact on me and you who haunt
will indeed know how powerless you are
to stop me from my way out when
all you have will be nothing but the rubble
of whatever notion led you to this
tangle of aspiration and disappointment
as with you so with me
I too thought I would waltz into transcendence
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
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