Your League
Out off your league when trying
to understand yourself,
turning to someone
else, a bad
solution.
More often than not, they will
know less about your
condition than
you: identity
prostitution.
With the mind in a wired stupor,
it is best to wander the
streets, sniff the air,
see if you
vomit,
In the end, knowing who you
factually are will never
happen, odds better,
to be hit by a
comet.
Yorktown Disciple
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Quatrain of Your League - 11272 - Yorktown Disciple
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