I was sitting here just thinking about how I have yet to receive a single view on my profile. It isn't that I have no picture up yet now is it? Well anyways I thought I would write a poem about something random... I'll give it a shot....
I wake anew each morning differ,
My body rigid and,
I dare not glace below,
My mind set on a leash,
I dare not let it go.
Up the covers rise,
I only can panic,
Up they go reaching for the skies,
Anticipation mounts titanic.
Moments later I will see,
If it stays I might be,
Struck by balls as blue as the Open sea.
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