It could always be real

Jumping hurdles as if we’re in a steeplechase but this is not a race there are no prizes although there are surprises life really does take the biscuit. My hand’s in the cookie jar not very far if life can get some so can I. hey you have to try or what’s the point?…

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The progress prize

Vibration moving along the outskirts, sensation, something hurts and you don’t know why keep one eye on the ball the other will be blind to the writing on the wall and the prophet tells me that in all probability things will look up. me, an addictive personality will get hooked on it a fait accompli…

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