Delirious Daze
Delirious was the daze between
the ones I loved the years I’ve seen
frogs toads and a wedding queen
delirious was daze the between.
Delicious were the fruits of youth
in pursuit of youthful truth
mysteries, a clueless sleuth
delicious were the fruits of youth.
Destiny a littered path
strewn with life and aftermath
stepping-stones hormonal wrath
destiny was a littered path.
And so it went as it was meant
often somewhat misspent
no arguments I’m content
and so it went as it was meant.
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