I’m almost 30 so I must’ve wrote this nearly three years ago…
It’s been four years since I got off the leash/ three years ago I got my paws on release/ or for three years I could pause for relief/ twenty-seven since I’d fall back or retreat/ ten minutes from my most recent feast/ forty hours when I last wrote like a beast/ a million more before I ever look for beef/ not long enough since I’ve felt grief/ way way way too long since I got a piece/ and even longer since the sting of defeat/ but right here right now on this sheet/ well I am doing swell and I am at peace/
Verbose Musings 