I'm sometimes jumping upward and sometimes tumbling downward, even sometimes rolling curveward, but I have no stubborn standward.
I set and twitch the switches of my goals always hoping for some bit of control in case the world turns upside down. I may then tumble to end my role as Clown. My tenuous ongoing, endless cope is not to need to make amends but always reach tenderly toward friends sharing all our variety, smidgeons of hope.
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