excellence isn't abandoned
it's just postponed,
a roof over my head to lay my weary bones,
is anything less important I know,
I've been in the center,
the one bell tolls,
nearly perfect enunciation,
a wolf in a sheepskin coat,
The stony shoal.
I've been up and around the other mountain,
do you see my face,
dipped in moments of grace,
there's something there that I won't say.
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