Mr. Faded Glory

<p>once again doing time,<br /> caught up in reckless abandon</p> <p>the space between&nbsp;<em>the guy ahead</em>,<br /> and t<em>hat other guy</em>, just a wee-bit behind</p> <p>engrossed in full throttle,<br /> and afterthought</p> <p>endings &mdash;&nbsp;<em>she</em>&nbsp;had always said,<br /> <em>kind of write themselves</em>, for&nbsp;<em>the fully immersed</em></p> <p><em>be mindful of the gap</em>,<br /> <em>she</em>&nbsp;added, all the same</p> <p>so unrehearsed,<br /> intermittently mesmerizing,&nbsp;<em>her</em>&nbsp;curse</p> <p>here&rsquo;s to getting lost,<br /> in that&nbsp;<em>Kim Gordon</em>&nbsp;&lsquo;thing</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/scrittura/mr-faded-glory-2531ca271259">Click Here</a></p>
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