Let go
The end of that
Somehow
Became
The start of this
Accountants gasp
Hard to double book
When time
Reverted to real
Lines
Remade as toys for tots
Not as a means of control
It is ok to weave
“I don’t know”
Into tomorrow
Think what joy
You might give home to?
Pehiw W2022
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