It came the day
———-where I had to be led
as a child
no attention paid
———-in a foggy
feverish condition
about town as if
I had never been there
before.
.
And it’s fine
not as nice as the world
conquered
alone -but- after you
.
——– poured me
.
in such conditions
I could not conquer
an inch or
utter a verse.
.
I could move
around
filling time
yes, filling time already
fearing the day
after tomorrow to be
too close.

.

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