Word

A word,

Is what I try to find,

To work out why its this way,

Am I just blind,

Should I be happy,

Like a kid going down a slide,

Am I just soppy,

Wanting more and better,

Does that make me bitter,

To long for those things,

Should everything,

Feel like I am in a wrestlers ring,

I wonder how long,

Till the count of three,

Maybe then I will see,

All what matters is us three.

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