Sixty-Three.
sixty three more days,
i remember the last time i’d felt this way
on a given day,
i’d had one hundred and twenty.
another sixty days,
and where do i feel those sixty had gone and
how long
how long did it take for me to get here
and will another sixty days leave today feeling
the way i’d felt
on a given day,
a now laid sixty days.
and how long will this take?
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