Holler
…and we plunder
We move backward
Sideways
… and maybe by accident creep forward
We ignore today
Forget yesterday
…and roll the dice for tomorrow
In the meantime
We stand baffled
…and stare at the spilt milk
After we kicked the table
…broke the glass
…broke the glass
So we can blame the cow for our weak bones.
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