** . Poetic Form: Quatrain Inspired: 2024 June 17 Image: N/A
Saturday, wouldst be Sadder Day nineteen seventy-five purple skies dusk twilight display friend and I, still alive Sleepyheads, car seats unbuckled Russian roulette enroute shut eyes refused a wakeup call rabbit foot wore a boot Squirming confirming not our time go get out while you can opportunity just-in-time two tired souls and more than Clueless me, whys and wherefores reveal relevancy this, that, and all those therefores transcends generously
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