instead of an apology
no way to see through to the useful
please thank the welcome on your exit
polite into night and play to pay by day
there is no way out of the muddle
catch the accidental puddle in both hands
tie the strands to the next spare deal
feel the way through the jungle
cannot see the trees but the forest
greens the scene and darks the path
math enough to know we all are going home alone
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