this life of heavy competition,
everyone wants to be the best between
them and their neighbours. well you know what?
forget them. i ain't competin'. i'll just be
the best that i know how
do all i can for today and then i'll
cry out in wonder sometimes as
i sleep on the couch
notes from a not-for-profit life. reader notes for poems: bold represents emotional thought, boldness; italics represent narrator-thought or God-thought.
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