Shock Without AweA Poem by PeteThings do not change; we change. - Thoreausay what's never been said give life to words that feel as though they're dead put thoughts in your spinning, empty head unravel you by pulling a single thread get a rise from your unleavened bread perhaps i should just come over and knock some sense into your thick head help you change your old, worn bedspread make you run faster by getting out the lead then you'll be able to pull your own sled i could tell you that someone took your amazon package and fill you with dread or then again, i could just do nothing instead © 2025 PeteAuthor's Note
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