crappy doodles and sloppy notes
25Oct / 2016
Weak as a bird;
Escaping my predator,
Anticipating capture then death,
Knowing the time has come.
Posted in acrostics, poetry
Tags: great escape, predator, weak
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Great temporal convergence. Anticipation and certainty as two sides of the same coin!
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