Shortcoming
Face it
Race it
Erase it
Try no more
It faces me
It races
It doesn't stop
Only me
We wait
We see
It charges
You
Me
We all do
You saw
It developed
We were there
We knew it was developing
Before us
It must have
How could it not
As it began?
Copyright © Charles Rutherford | Year Posted 2014
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