A PartA Poem by Floundering AboutDon’t believe. then look into the eyes. Does it matter? who? Yes the eyes must. look back. One’s first youthful reaction Ew. Leave the youth. nailed to the road. Whip the faithful horses on. Will you? hear him wail?
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