Gotta go

I’ve gotta go,
this much I know
to find the flow.
Life transending
never ending
always bending.
Pressure mounting
time is counting
am I amounting
to anything?

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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