Can'T Forget Mr Rogers
apart from today
i parted from the day too
while thinking of you
if i were to repeat
the repetitiveness that was
it would be dead because of just because
readying myself's state of mind
for the Coming of The True Unwind,
steadying myself so i will not be blind
when i come in contact with the iron unkind
importance used to be like a putrid paintbrush
painting a cobwebbed crevice for i, one of the artless dodgers
then apart of a later day became a masterpiece Constantly Evolving
thanks in more that a part to this Gentle Figure named Mr. Rogers
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