REDUNDANCY

Fear, loss; "Attention Drivers
the white curb is for..."
I made up the rest of the sentence
in my blue underwear at midnight,
while a harvest moon shaved the fields,
although it was only April,
but anyway,
I still had
this nagging feeling
that I had
made the sentence up wrong,
and so,
I was afraid of being caught,
but I lost it
and took off my shoes.

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