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Of Unbecoming

Drifting from day to day 
 
Smiling between devotions 
 
To her that is my meaning  
 
I tread softly towards 
 
That last nap, that final dream.
 
Stumbles along the way and 
 
Screams during wild moments 
 
Combine with drab mornings 
 
In conclusion of a life unbecoming 
 
Retropoet Sidecar
retropoet@geocities.com