As opposed to the OLD SHIT
with all of its damned
structure and pre-planning.
All of its thought,
the hair pulling,
all the thinking aback.
Some of the OLD SHIT is ongoing,
until again, I move on.
Until I stuff it in a box
with the OLDER SHIT,
where it will sit gathering
DUST,
waiting to be forgotten
like the rest of the
SHIT.
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