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Not There Yet
I’m not there yet and that’s ok
Two steps forward one and half step backward
The war is won by inches not feet
I’ve been here and my vision is blurred
That’s ok because I know the fog isn’t forever
Sometime you have to take a hit to get a hit
Bittersweet deserves its own hotel key
Despite it all I still have a renewed grit
Life is short and this war will be shorter
I already see my problem as part of the past
Like a movie I prefer life not in white and black
Marred with colors we picked the best cast
I press on with a trolling skip
The devil dances and so can the angels
Like black ops this mission requires psyops
Beautifully in control of chaos’ variables
Copyright ©
Mark W.
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