When all the world seems stiff neck And speeding fine – Recalibrate. You, the fine machine you are, All fretful and combobulated Without the sense of place or time or rhyme – Recalibrate. Take the items of the list The items missed are not important You are not important Though you are precious and magnificent:… Continue reading Recalibrate
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