Rolling Fast

 

 

Rolling fast

Racing past

The things we take

For granted,

Slicing time in search

Of dimes for things,

That in the end

Won’t really matter,

The problem is

The earthly quiz

Lets us fake

Our answers,

We look so wise

In our disguise

Romancing things,

That in the end

Don`t really matter.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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