escapegoat

as if i was reminded.....
there are still possibilities in this world...
as if id almost lost sight.....
there is a piece of me thats alive and well.....
i think i have been tought that there are rarities in this world......
and it make for very individual paths.....
rarities amongst the ordinary,makes for solitaire...
uno......un......one....singular.....lone....unique.....
usually found unimpressed.....away from the herd.......
sometimes we run into eachother......similar kinds.......and the world keeps turning