Non-Erotic PoetryOne ChanceLife is not certain.
We want it to be.
Sometimes we even manage
to convince ourselves, it is.
That's how it gets us.
One minute we're writing along,
then we're out of ink.
Out of time, out of space,
out of body experiences.
Few get second chances,
bounced back off a bubble.
This is your second chance.
Make the most of it.
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