Sunday, February 12, 2017

Changing Without Changing

Anywhere, anytime, and without fear, I go:
The version of me that backed down died years ago.
Yet, my sin of sloth should still send me to hell:
The version of me that gave up is alive and well.
These versions of me, the same version of me, is laughing:

My amusement at coincidence of preposition is still growing.

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