“Knobs” I have a pain Behind my left Eye,it’s called life What if you were A bottle of soda That had been left open & sitting Would you still Have the fizz When he spoke the words They seem to evaporate leaving a Suspicious cloud around him A broken clock lives in infinity

via KNOBS — Sheldon Kleeman

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