(0116
hours) wait for it wait
for it wait for it . .
. . waiting . .
. . wait for it wait for it . .
. . Im waitin . .
. . wait wait wa-What a difference a
day makes . .
. . what difference
hed
been waitin on that difference fourteen years an yaknow fourteen years
five
thousand one hundred thirteen days
aint
brought that fuckin difference any closer
he was waitin on a malingerer if
ever was one
an unabashed devotee shirker
sufferer par excellence
aint the stick born yet ya could
beat it with an make it submit
like howlin an beatin
a brainless ass an expectin one blow or the next to budge it
it wasnt havin it
he couldnt beat it to death
dead
it wouldnt deliver
then what was he to do with that smoulderin
endurin promise What a difference a day makes
(blow on grey ash till the
flame reignites?)
0116, Saturday,
2 1. 16
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