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Air And
Water
Sitting back,
Feet up,
Scotch and Drambuie,
Tea or whatever
In hand,
Remembering all
That blew our minds
Seemed important
At the time,
Most of it was
Nothing
But wasted energy,
I don’t know
What this is,
Where it will go,
How or where it ends
Or why or if it even
Started,
It does sound
Crazy
And I don’t profess
To understand,
Why a word from
You
Is right up there
With air and water.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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