I am alive in this madness
This comedy of errors
So divine
From every direction
A new slant
Sly and conniving bite
Their words are filled with contempt
I won’t go that way
I keep holding on
This life is mine
I choose a road
Less traveled
Fair haired and
softly
Spoken
Baby boy
I am called
Love and kisses
A surprise I think
Of his golden
Wiry mane
How are you
I am alive so I guess
I am great
By the way
How are
You?
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