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Is that all there is?
Is this here or there? We are, well, what have you. So see if I care. The walls that surround us Encompass our dreams. We're all headed nowhere By and by any means. Dressed for our parts. A play of some sort. The end or the start. There, there's a good sport. No sense of the after. Without or within. Up high in the rafters, A load-bearing din. Clanging, resounding. Please help me, I'm drownding And longing to swim In the pond where you found me. Clever class clown, Sleek ballerina. The bells chime a sound, A ladder to freedom. Higher and higher, A figurative stilt. The bagpipe belies What's under the kilt. A holiday offering, A charitable gift, A corner donation, A time to uplift. 12/28/25 ZONE S3E14
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