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I took a hard road
a hard right.
Not by Frosti-an
philosophy or delight,
but destiny.

So many
unnecessary
paths I've chosen prior,
it was my
my fiber
my clothes
made me do it!

I thought they were indestructible,
stain and wrinkle free.
Tight to my skin
allowing me to swim
through all kinds of shit,
without it
sticking
flawed thinking
stinks

and I've wreaked of it.


Weird