Sunday, March 2, 2014

+Finding Out



I think it fare, or that it were
Though for certain I can't be sure
Pleased by the thought I was indeed
But there is a warning I must heed
Now by the surface, I'm almost bound
Beneath it though, what's to be found
To continue on, do I dare
Or shall I find the pages bare

-Calvin "Cheese Grits" Yerke

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