It could be about anything
once the button's hit
he was driving, my
seventh grade math teacher
and let it fly out the window
my Chapter 7 Test
pre-composed
undisposed
It's not about him or that,
it's about this feeling of
grappling with the moment.
You have to be willing to improvise.
To give it up to whatever the universe yields in turn-
and good,
bad,
let someone else be the ogling judge.
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