but if i get there first
i will rehearse something better to say
staying out of bounds of unfounded truths
or misguided youths that can't help it
i'll sit on the other side of the playground
confound hopes with compound interest
i can't miss for all the clues
loose lips stick and i trip myself
on my own rewards
having scored only runs
but never making it home
overheating the plate
the gate
the pleasantries
to freeze out
all the excesses
and boil off
anything left
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