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Human Experience

Mar 16

Written By U.M.B.

All

Please gather

In today’s proceedings,

No stone is to be left unturned

If I were awake for 16 hours today

Then it is my civic duty to replay all 16

Surely there are crime scenes to investigate

Subliminal meanings in every exchange

What do I need to change

What did they mean

Why did I blink

Think man,

Think

Oh what sweet irony it is to ruminate

To think more, to try to control fate

But fate is a beast impossible to cage

So tonight we give way to yet another sleepless escape

My dear, you’ve once again fallen for the bait

U.M.B.

Groundhogs Day