Sometimes
I may as well be N. He travels so many K whether it’s SMTWTF or S, then back.
Friends text RUOK. They abbreviate to save time, while N’s lost the strength to
finish words, city big zero O, emptiness that cannot say Y. XXXX, expletes an
innocent bystander. People merge. Politician A could be B. Celebrity C may as
well be D, probably is. November shrivels to N. Home at last his EPNS spoons
sugar into T. It rests like Q in the cup, with no answers. O! U2 could be N,
words not ending, early to bed, zzzzzzz…
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