Prose

In this,

It do be mine.

Hold our line,

And lost since.


In them,

It do be us.

Hold no such fuss.

Now and then.


In that,

It do be lost.

Hold on to your cost.

In this trust I sat.


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Does this make any sense, probably not, did I enjoy writing it… maybe lol πŸ–€

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