Where Are Poem by thomas bbb

Where Are



pfil, where are?
or i am frantic.
believe in now;
it's hard what i'm after

it's what i am
it's hard when we're after
it's who we am
at times feel to transfer

oh, gold, dig it up
until the hereafter
now and then
it goes to dance but

you know it's hard
it's what what we're after
and when it bursts
it's zilch to the innards

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