Under that crunch, not even necessary a
Food crunch though food might be in order
To allay that hunger that doubt that nag a
Perpetual question THE constant acts of
Questioning those quests known unknown
Of ease of please of tease of geez thanks
Louise as that crunch in ourselves is very
Loudly silently present its presence illusive
And working for our good, against us, with
Us, forget me, forget me not!? Is that part
Of this universal crunch, numbers, time,
So bloody hell heaven earth sky oceans
Mountains caves, lagoons, rivers, winds,
Winding turning wishing , answers to wants
Be they ours mine wanting , in your dreams
Flesh-man sez Maggie says my smile bright
That hope that positivity that fight to crunch
Our negativities so that our ties tees teaze teas
Slither and slather and slip and slide let’s
Take a glide together as we crunch our eyes
And finally be past those beastly numb umbers!
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