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Is This As Good As It Gets
sometimes i wonder
if i’m sinking to a new low
i see you gone to faraway lands
somewhere in your head
and until you remember to fly home to me
i can’t help but feel it’s nothing but illusion
that i see or hear you at all
meanwhile rotting fruit spoil the basket
and i wonder if this year’s crop will go to waste
if this indeed is as good as it gets
AP: Honorable Mention 2024, Honorable Mention 2023
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