everyday I learn something new about everything
I am sometimes worried-
everything is too minuscule
and, this tiresome time will not pass
It's what we take from that,which are
given that lead us to our best regards
I give my regards, to Broadway
the street of scene acting and
well read believing
accolades acquired through inheritance
supreme classicism, ever so present predominantly
wishful wanderings fulfill the search for home
take me there and lock the doors-
unlock the windows-
and, crash into me in nearsighted collision
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