I used to be here all the time
As punctual as a clock
Now when I post
It comes as a shock
And then I look what I write
Then I see what I type
I realise to my horror
It's not worth the hype
So perhaps
If the words turn out so rotten
I shouldn't be here
Quite so often
Thursday, 13 February 2020
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