more
or less we’re bound
to roll down the river
to skate the ice flows
cracking up
our antics unimpressive
but enjoyable
nonetheless
not the less
for the scraped knees
and the bee stings
the hesitations if you will
and determinations
you must see
we must do
whether for or against
the to and fro
the sinister lip
and the rough-hewn jaw
the tears inexplicable
the monologue cliché
still
we must collude once more
our dizzying collisions
appropriate if dire
we must celebrate
we must chance despair
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