Happened Holiday
Not driven by madness
sadness
gladness
over aptness
the glass hits the ground…….
It’s the hapless
witless
heartless
thoughtless
that bring the falling down…….
When the tremor
quiver
shiver
undeliver
able, don’t quite make it home…….
Refusing to cry
try
fly
wonder why
and then never answer the phone…….
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