just one of those things

2 Jan

if my throat weren’t so sore

i might try to sing

about the light shining deep in the marsh

something about gossamer wings

just one of those things

if my legs don’t give out

i will dance to a new tune

and discover what all this hubbub

is about

something about shiny gold rings

just one of those things

if my mind were not so cloudy

i could put the words together

and find the key to the gate

and endure the bitter taste of fate

something about losing one’s chains

just one of those things

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