barely Wednesday

and
life goes on going even when you stepped off
your ticket reads, "nowhere", yet still, you must
have at it and chance it, or ever, you'll ask
while
sleep goes on slipping even when you try hard
your ticket reads, "dreamland", yet still, you can't
have at it and grasp it, so ever, you'll fast

{lg lotus phone:  let's walk barefoot and see how far}

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