Oceans of space
¶ 1
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I’m so lonely here, stuck out in oceans of space
My quandary ….
Do I call, and thus expose my hallowed place?
¶ 2
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Or do I stay schtum, on the blind side of Stam
Or squander ….
Our advantage, as I shout, to reveal where I am?
¶ 3
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Should I stay in position, way out wide
As if in quicksand ….
Or should I drift in, or venture frustratingly offside?
¶ 4
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If I don’t get the ball, how can I set off on a mazy dribble?
I quibble ….
But there’s no morsel of a pass, not even a nibble
¶ 5
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I lust for a chance, if only fleeting
Question ….
How can I help, to inflict a beating?
¶ 6
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And there goes another big punt, up the middle
How quirky ….
Why am I so ignored, what could be the answer to this riddle?
¶ 7
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Maybe it’s because I’m actually a super sub,
cruising up and down the line!
¶ 8 Leave a comment on verse 8 0 Up periscope!
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